"Dreams" lyrics
Dreams, to some forgotten memories of nonsense
Dreams, the life that I live when I'm unconscious
Dreams, sometimes they can lead into a nightmare
Dreams, I wake up it's like I'm living one right here
Dreams, things we want in life all in a pattern
Dreams, will show you things that'll never happen
Dreams, supposed to start at night time when you're yawning
Dreams, mine begin first thing in the morning
Yo, yo, dreams of slipping off the earth as I begin to fall
The pace starts to slow down and I would never hit the floor
Life is a leap from the highest point of altitude and
Not all of us are quick enough to pull the parachute
Vivid thoughts, mirrored walls can leave a man confused
I'm in an anxious mood, suddenly as I began to snooze
The walls closed in till I was trapped in a static room
In my underwear, stuck in a square like Alfie Moon
Dreams of a three-headed unicorn in a uni dorm
Chasing me around the corridors holding a truant form
I never strived in school, I was always feeling bored
But if I could start again and go back to a newly born
I'd get straight A's and actually listen
Probably be a scientist or a mathematician
I can see it in my dreams up in class as a wizard
Till I wake up in my mind and I'm actually living up in a
Dreams, to some forgotten memories of nonsense
Dreams, the life that I live when I'm unconscious
Dreams, sometimes they can lead into a nightmare
Dreams, I wake up it's like I'm living one right here
Dreams, things we want in life all in a pattern
Dreams, will show you things that'll never happen
Dreams, supposed to start at night time when you're yawning
Dreams, mine begin first thing in the morning
Dreams of swimming in a pool full up with 50 notes
Cause in reality my pocket's empty and I'm living broke
If I was rich my life would more time be a flipping joke
Spending days hitting hoes, drinking and rinsing dough
It's being wealthy, a life that you should worship
I feel like I wouldn't get out of bed without a purpose
Money roots from evil and it's leaving you in hell boy
I'd end up giving up my millions like Del Boy
Dreams of getting in the sheets with the hottest girls
I wake up to my lady and I wonder how I've got the nerve
What do I want? Dumb flings or a proper girl?
I look into her eyes and realise that I have got the world
But still I'm cheating in the night, it's like I hate love
Friday night, back to my flat with a bait slut
To find my girl waiting with a big shank to my face bruv
She goes straight for my neck and then I wake up
Dreams, to some forgotten memories of nonsense
Dreams, the life that I live when I'm unconscious
Dreams, sometimes they can lead into a nightmare
Dreams, I wake up it's like I'm living one right here
Dreams, things we want in life all in a pattern
Dreams, will show you things that'll never happen
Dreams, supposed to start at night time when you're yawning
Dreams, mine begin first thing in the morning
Dreams of teeth dropping out onto forgotten ground
And blood pouring out the holes left inside my rotten mouth
This'll start happening when people give your name a shout
Chat behind your back and your subconscious'll work it out
I don't mind being on somebody's tongue
You can make an opinion of me, I'll just say that you're wrong
Some man are more two-faced than a pound in a pot
Come here and say it to my face while you stand on the spot
Dreams of escaping from a ghost but never running fast
The more I try to get away, the more something'll pull me back
Is it cause I'm paranoid? Am I going mad?
Been cutting down too many trees like a lumberjack
Dreams of freedom, dreams of a good life
Dreams of friends and enemies in disguise
We live another world as we roam in the night
So have a think about that before you're closing your eyes
You're in a
Dreams, to some forgotten memories of nonsense
Dreams, the life that I live when I'm unconscious
Dreams, sometimes they can lead into a nightmare
Dreams, I wake up it's like I'm living one right here
Dreams, things we want in life all in a pattern
Dreams, will show you things that'll never happen
Dreams, supposed to start at night time when you're yawning
Dreams, mine begin first thing in the morning
Dreams, the life that I live when I'm unconscious
Dreams, sometimes they can lead into a nightmare
Dreams, I wake up it's like I'm living one right here
Dreams, things we want in life all in a pattern
Dreams, will show you things that'll never happen
Dreams, supposed to start at night time when you're yawning
Dreams, mine begin first thing in the morning
Yo, yo, dreams of slipping off the earth as I begin to fall
The pace starts to slow down and I would never hit the floor
Life is a leap from the highest point of altitude and
Not all of us are quick enough to pull the parachute
Vivid thoughts, mirrored walls can leave a man confused
I'm in an anxious mood, suddenly as I began to snooze
The walls closed in till I was trapped in a static room
In my underwear, stuck in a square like Alfie Moon
Dreams of a three-headed unicorn in a uni dorm
Chasing me around the corridors holding a truant form
I never strived in school, I was always feeling bored
But if I could start again and go back to a newly born
I'd get straight A's and actually listen
Probably be a scientist or a mathematician
I can see it in my dreams up in class as a wizard
Till I wake up in my mind and I'm actually living up in a
Dreams, to some forgotten memories of nonsense
Dreams, the life that I live when I'm unconscious
Dreams, sometimes they can lead into a nightmare
Dreams, I wake up it's like I'm living one right here
Dreams, things we want in life all in a pattern
Dreams, will show you things that'll never happen
Dreams, supposed to start at night time when you're yawning
Dreams, mine begin first thing in the morning
Dreams of swimming in a pool full up with 50 notes
Cause in reality my pocket's empty and I'm living broke
If I was rich my life would more time be a flipping joke
Spending days hitting hoes, drinking and rinsing dough
It's being wealthy, a life that you should worship
I feel like I wouldn't get out of bed without a purpose
Money roots from evil and it's leaving you in hell boy
I'd end up giving up my millions like Del Boy
Dreams of getting in the sheets with the hottest girls
I wake up to my lady and I wonder how I've got the nerve
What do I want? Dumb flings or a proper girl?
I look into her eyes and realise that I have got the world
But still I'm cheating in the night, it's like I hate love
Friday night, back to my flat with a bait slut
To find my girl waiting with a big shank to my face bruv
She goes straight for my neck and then I wake up
Dreams, to some forgotten memories of nonsense
Dreams, the life that I live when I'm unconscious
Dreams, sometimes they can lead into a nightmare
Dreams, I wake up it's like I'm living one right here
Dreams, things we want in life all in a pattern
Dreams, will show you things that'll never happen
Dreams, supposed to start at night time when you're yawning
Dreams, mine begin first thing in the morning
Dreams of teeth dropping out onto forgotten ground
And blood pouring out the holes left inside my rotten mouth
This'll start happening when people give your name a shout
Chat behind your back and your subconscious'll work it out
I don't mind being on somebody's tongue
You can make an opinion of me, I'll just say that you're wrong
Some man are more two-faced than a pound in a pot
Come here and say it to my face while you stand on the spot
Dreams of escaping from a ghost but never running fast
The more I try to get away, the more something'll pull me back
Is it cause I'm paranoid? Am I going mad?
Been cutting down too many trees like a lumberjack
Dreams of freedom, dreams of a good life
Dreams of friends and enemies in disguise
We live another world as we roam in the night
So have a think about that before you're closing your eyes
You're in a
Dreams, to some forgotten memories of nonsense
Dreams, the life that I live when I'm unconscious
Dreams, sometimes they can lead into a nightmare
Dreams, I wake up it's like I'm living one right here
Dreams, things we want in life all in a pattern
Dreams, will show you things that'll never happen
Dreams, supposed to start at night time when you're yawning
Dreams, mine begin first thing in the morning
Writer(s): Josh Dwight Bruce
