Obscene Dream Songtext
von Sego

Note to self
Your lack of ambition is coming back to kill you
Your pupils still adjusted to the light from your bedroom
You can sleep when you′re dead
I prefer my bed
Note to self
The odds of making something from nothing are not in your favor
So, renew the lease and back with you to manual labor
Living in an obscene dream
Looking for the real thing
Living in an obscene dream
Living in an obscene dream
We all have our reasons
For living in this obscene dream
Note to self
The world is closing in all around you
You can't keep hiding bullets are firing
All of your closest friends who haven′t forgotten


Plot to watch you from afar
You can text, but please don't call
Note to self
I look like the man from the crosswalk sign
Under dressed, yellowing, and counting the seconds
Till I must finally make it to the other side
Living in an obscene dream
Looking for the real thing
Living in an obscene dream
Living in an obscene dream
We all have our reasons
For living in this obscene dream
Living in an obscene dream
Looking for the real thing
Living in an obscene dream
Living in an obscene dream
It's easier than leaving
Living in an obscene dream