Bad Dreams Songtext
von Noctorum
Bad Dreams Songtext
Almond eyes from paradise
It seems like I have won first prize
Time after time I′d close my eyes
Just to see inside my mind
A picture would come of a girl from a song
With a book in her hand, a guitar in the other
Strumming small chords with delicate fingers
And writing proud words with a tune that would linger
On and on to break the silence
On and on to kill the violence
Bring it back, it's the truth that matters
Those poor souls, they′re as mad as hatters
We all know they're just not clever
They wouldn't evolve if they lived forever
As you step upon a place beyond bad dreams
Song after song you′d sing along
To explain, to engage, to excel
No one can win when philosophy′s thin
In a farce without love, will they choose to deny you?
If you look up, there's a world full of beauty
Is this alienation really a duty?
And it′s on and on with pain, with torture
On and on, can't you love your daughter?
What kind of faith turns its back?
Where is the light when your inside′s black?
Missing the point with your flesh and blood
How can you mess with a heart so good?
You surely must sleep with long bad dreams
Making friends around the world
You special girl (You special girl)
Making waves in many ways
You special girl, you little girl
Now I have found the someone you lost
Turning away comes with a cost
She's sad ′cause of you
She's mad 'cause of you
She cries ′cause of you
Bad dreams ′cause of you
She can't sleep ′cause of you
She weeps 'cause of you
She′s scared 'cause of you
Bad dreams ′cause of you
She falls 'cause of you (On and on to break the silence)
She breaks 'cause of you (On and on to kill the violence)
She hates ′cause of you (Bring it back, it′s the truth that matters)
Bad dreams 'cause of you (Those poor souls, they′re as mad as hatters)
She recalls 'cause of you (On and on with pain, with torture)
She spoils ′cause of you (On and on, can't you love your daughter?)
She feels ′cause of you (What kind of faith turns its back?)
Bad dreams 'cause of you (Where is
The light when your inside's black?)
Bad dreams ′cause of you
Bad dreams ′cause of you
Bad dreams 'cause of you
She would have died for you
She would have died for you
Bad dreams ′cause of you
Bad dreams 'cause of you
It seems like I have won first prize
Time after time I′d close my eyes
Just to see inside my mind
A picture would come of a girl from a song
With a book in her hand, a guitar in the other
Strumming small chords with delicate fingers
And writing proud words with a tune that would linger
On and on to break the silence
On and on to kill the violence
Bring it back, it's the truth that matters
Those poor souls, they′re as mad as hatters
We all know they're just not clever
They wouldn't evolve if they lived forever
As you step upon a place beyond bad dreams
Song after song you′d sing along
To explain, to engage, to excel
No one can win when philosophy′s thin
In a farce without love, will they choose to deny you?
If you look up, there's a world full of beauty
Is this alienation really a duty?
And it′s on and on with pain, with torture
On and on, can't you love your daughter?
What kind of faith turns its back?
Where is the light when your inside′s black?
Missing the point with your flesh and blood
How can you mess with a heart so good?
You surely must sleep with long bad dreams
Making friends around the world
You special girl (You special girl)
Making waves in many ways
You special girl, you little girl
Now I have found the someone you lost
Turning away comes with a cost
She's sad ′cause of you
She's mad 'cause of you
She cries ′cause of you
Bad dreams ′cause of you
She can't sleep ′cause of you
She weeps 'cause of you
She′s scared 'cause of you
Bad dreams ′cause of you
She falls 'cause of you (On and on to break the silence)
She breaks 'cause of you (On and on to kill the violence)
She hates ′cause of you (Bring it back, it′s the truth that matters)
Bad dreams 'cause of you (Those poor souls, they′re as mad as hatters)
She recalls 'cause of you (On and on with pain, with torture)
She spoils ′cause of you (On and on, can't you love your daughter?)
She feels ′cause of you (What kind of faith turns its back?)
Bad dreams 'cause of you (Where is
The light when your inside's black?)
Bad dreams ′cause of you
Bad dreams ′cause of you
Bad dreams 'cause of you
She would have died for you
She would have died for you
Bad dreams ′cause of you
Bad dreams 'cause of you
Writer(s): Thomas Weeks, Charlie Piper, Max Weeks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
