Being submerged under the dreams In an other dimension The time loses it's essence The mind's flying free The memories that have been Living in the deep
Being submerged under the dreams In an other dimension The time loses it's essence The mind's flying free The memories that have been Living in the
like the walls are slowly closing in on Sometimes I wish the reaper would just come and take my body to the grave Then I could just wait for you in your dreams
Right Here?' I gotta Let You Know What You Mean To Me. When I'm Sleep, I Could See You In My Dreams With Me Wish I Could Touch Your Little Face And Hold
A cruel place, watered with my blood A terrile vision I see in my dream The sky in the net of evil eyes Spreads its embodied rage over me A silent scream
wishin' on a star) To follow where you are (To follow where you are) I'm wishin' on a dream (I'm wishin' on a dream) To follow all my dreams (To follow
miss her last dying kiss As the sun sets before my very eyes so lifeless she sleeps never to rise an erotic dream of a winters kiss so warm it melts
Tonight i dreamed of a reality that might be true tonight i dreamed of all my days and nights with only you you said i should look to the stars and
like a dream What a dream To be what you are A rock'n' roll star To make such a lot of money Would be funny Oh, I wish I could be like you Rikky rock'
nigga speak Private planes take me everywhere they wish to see And Khaled taking me to heights they only wish to be Flyest without a wing, the American dream
last time In between black and white I disappear Circled around the stone until I landed here I'm done dying for the past I'm done dying for the past I'm done dying
and face the three the fearsome three until victory is all that I have my last battle cry is all to be heard while I fight under a flaming sky a dark
the faithful? Why do you crucify the saints? And you let the wicked prosper You let their children frisk like deer And my loves are dead or dying, or
of death for a lifetime. The knowledge of the everlasting, never-dying. No more fears for what the years will bring. Rebuild the shattered dream. And
I be tryna cut, surgeon bitches Dreams of splurging riches, pretty but curvy misses Chef to serve the dishes, driving to swerve the ditches I'm just another kid on the purple wishes
've no guarantees I'll recognize my disease Before my time has gone It's all I've found Can't get the hell off the ground Out from under my feet Promises and wishes
your shrink he points out your the reason that your life stinks and you're the cause for all this motherfucking bullshit regret meeting me as your last dying wish
starve the faithful, why do you crucify the saints? And you let the wicked prosper, you let their children frisk like deer And my loves are dead or dying
