"Someone Else's Dream" lyrics
"Someone Else's Dream"
Part of the problem with being a liar
Is lying to yourself
Drawn to the danger, dreaming disaster
Diving down the well
Diving down the well
I'm sure I'm someone else's dream
I'm someone else's nightmare
I'm as free as can be
I'm sure I'm someone else's dream
I'm someone else's nightmare
I am deep in double meaning
Part of the trauma of loving a liar
Is getting what you gave
Tied to the karma, shattered and wired
Never feeling safe
Never really safe
I'm sure I'm someone else's dream
I'm someone else's nightmare
I'm as free as can be
I'm sure I'm someone else's dream
I'm someone else's nightmare
I am deep in double meaning
You speak and scare yourself
More desperate than you've felt
More raw, more wrong
More helpless, strung along
Barely hanging on
Darkest after dawn
I'm sure I'm someone else's dream
I'm someone else's nightmare
I'm as free as can be
I'm sure I'm someone else's dream
I'm someone else's nightmare
I am free of any meaning
- AZLyrics
- K
- Kevin Devine Lyrics
album:
"Nothing's Real, So Nothing's Wrong" (2022)
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