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Lawrence Collins - The Dreamer lyrics
He works from 9 ‘till 9 and wishes he were somewhere else, in a paper mashee dream floating on a carnival street amidst the waterlilies of roads not taken and hopes long ago forgotten… He works from 9 ‘til 9 and wishes he were somebody else, a six foot Adonis with golden skin who’s reality bends to his slightest whim… under the unchained, insatiable momentum of youth not yet tamed… I work from 9 ‘till 9, roaming like a lost thought through the catacombs of a mind who’s reins I barely hold… But it is here, in the dark, that I find myself; it is here, in the silence, that I hear myself; it is here, in the tombs of forgotten souls, that I find myself… I am just the dreamer who’s learnt to kiss the sin, and found that, in a world of tin, sometimes the gold you seek lies within… I am just the dreamer who’s learnt to kiss the sin, and found that, in a world of tin, sometimes the gold you seek lies within… |
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