Dreams

Come on out of your dreams And wake up from your reverie The time is here don’t go to sleep Streets are running on the brink They say that we’ve got nothing But a dollar for a life of sin ‘Cause there’s trouble on the way Oh there’s trouble on the way Get a dog and pony for a judgment day Here we are running circles Around and round and round and round When nothing’s right just close your eyes Close your eyes and you’re gone Dreams She’s making me high She’s making me high Dreams She’s making me high I want to get me free Nothing gonna get me in my world Now can these broken wings free me About a light year from reality If you want to fall in a dream You can put the weight right on to me Here we are running circles Around and round and round and round When nothing’s right just close your eyes Close your eyes and you’re gone Dreams She’s making me high She’s making me high Dreams She’s making me high I want to get me free Nothing gonna get me in my world Nothing gonna get me in my world Ahh stop fucking with my dreams Ahh stop fucking with my dreams Ahh here we are running circles Around and round and round and round When nothing’s right just close your eyes Close your eyes and you’re gone Dreams She’s making me high She’s making me high Dreams All day and all night I want to get me free Nothing gonna get me in my world I want to get me free Nothing gonna get me in my world Nothing gonna get me in my world