Dreams
Why do I daydream?
Oh, why do I get my hopes up at all?
I've been living this Walter Mitty life for too long
Somebody save me
I'm a prisoner of my own fears
Sometimes fantasy is the only thought I can bear
My mind is a dream-filled balloon
Dripping dreams into my shoes
And I'm too afraid to move
To face the real world
And when I fall, I fall down hard
When will I ever learn?
Don't take your dreams to heart
You'll only wind up getting burned
Burned
Well, maybe I'm lazy
But circumstances always knock me down
So I'll just lie here, never get up off the ground
But maybe it's crazy
To sit and think of all the things I wanna do
What's the use in dreaming when dreams never come true?
And when I fall, I fall down hard
When will I ever learn?
Don't take your dreams to heart
You'll only wind up getting burned
Why do I daydream?
Why do I daydream?
Why do I bother?
Why?
Oh, why do I daydream? (Time to get up off your ass)
Why do I daydream? (Pull your head out, take a chance)
Why do I bother? (Grab whatever you can grab)
Why? (There's no such thing)
It's time to get up off your ass
Pull your head out, take a chance
Grab whatever you can grab
There's no such thing
Time to get up off your ass
Pull your head out, take a chance
Grab whatever you can grab
There's no such thing
Time to get up off your ass
Pull your head out, take a chance
Grab whatever you can grab
There's no such thing
No such thing
Oh, why do I get my hopes up at all?
I've been living this Walter Mitty life for too long
Somebody save me
I'm a prisoner of my own fears
Sometimes fantasy is the only thought I can bear
My mind is a dream-filled balloon
Dripping dreams into my shoes
And I'm too afraid to move
To face the real world
And when I fall, I fall down hard
When will I ever learn?
Don't take your dreams to heart
You'll only wind up getting burned
Burned
Well, maybe I'm lazy
But circumstances always knock me down
So I'll just lie here, never get up off the ground
But maybe it's crazy
To sit and think of all the things I wanna do
What's the use in dreaming when dreams never come true?
And when I fall, I fall down hard
When will I ever learn?
Don't take your dreams to heart
You'll only wind up getting burned
Why do I daydream?
Why do I daydream?
Why do I bother?
Why?
Oh, why do I daydream? (Time to get up off your ass)
Why do I daydream? (Pull your head out, take a chance)
Why do I bother? (Grab whatever you can grab)
Why? (There's no such thing)
It's time to get up off your ass
Pull your head out, take a chance
Grab whatever you can grab
There's no such thing
Time to get up off your ass
Pull your head out, take a chance
Grab whatever you can grab
There's no such thing
Time to get up off your ass
Pull your head out, take a chance
Grab whatever you can grab
There's no such thing
No such thing
Credits
Writer(s): Desmond Child, Andreas Carlsson, Chris Braide
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