Dreamland - Fox Stevenson
Lyrics by：Stanley Byrne
Composed by：Stanley Byrne
With extra time I'd like to think I would've done this better
The fact I could ever fail never crossed my mind
Somewhere out there hear my demons screaming now or never
I think I just crossed that line
I'm kinda done with hanging out in bottle service
You confused me yeah you used me but that's just as well
Hungry people try to break me make me kind of nervous
Just goes to show that you never can tell
Does everybody live in a Dreamland
Is this Dreamland all that we know
Swallowing us up in an avalanche
And blurring these lines with smoke
They tell me that I should be a real man
But the only thing that I know
Is that I'll find my way out of this wasteland
'Cause this wasteland ain't home
With extra time I could have made up better words and letters
Pale shadows of my heroes help me rule the night
Somewhere out there hear my people screaming do it better
I'm just an echo of the things I like
I'm tired of never feeling like I'll serve a purpose
Snow on mirrors future killers yeah just be yourselves
Hungry people always stressing guess it never surfaced
Just goes to show that you never can tell
Does everybody live in a Dreamland
Is this Dreamland all that we know
Swallowing us up in an avalanche
And blurring these lines with smoke
They tell me that I should be a real man
But the only thing that I know
Is that I'll find my way out of this wasteland
'Cause this wasteland ain't home
If I don't believe in all the old gods or the new
How am I supposed to find my way
Searching the universe for something we can do
And living to fight another day
And that's okay
We're falling from on top of the tree house
And no one cares if we go
I stumble over to a policeman
He says son you better get back home
And everybody's laughing at me now
From their faces covered in snow
I'm trying to be the best I can be now
They say make it something we know
Does everybody live in a Dreamland
Is this Dreamland all that we know
Swallowing us up in an avalanche
And blurring these lines with smoke
They tell me that I should be a real man
But my pride will be the first thing to go
I gotta get out of this wasteland
'Cause this wasteland ain't home
Wasteland ain't home
Just goes to show that you never can tell
Does everybody live in a Dreamland
Is this Dreamland all that we know
Swallowing us up in an avalanche
And blurring these lines with smoke
They tell me that I should be a real man
But the only thing that I know
Is that I'll find my way out of this wasteland
'Cause this wasteland ain't home
