Dream Scape lyrics by Flotsam And Jetsam

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By : Flotsam And Jetsam

Living in dreams, day dreaming
Not in good shape for a life
Can't remember, why I like this feeling
Falling, falling on knives

Words can boost, words can break
Smiling sins can do no wrong
Say something good, if you speak
Good news never last too long

Forget the time too often
And I don't care to get some sleep
It's the skull I aim to soften
From there inside of you I'll creep

What did I expect to find
Dreams are not the same as life
More than the world inside my mind
Dreams empty into my life

What did I expect to find
Dreams are not the same as life
More than the world inside my mind
Dreams empty into my life

Heavy lids closing my eyes
Dreaming of falling asleep again
Blacken my visions of my
Life coming to a bitter end

Now surrounded all by strangers
Strangers I call friends
Help the species help to endanger
Darkness falling to play pretend

Forget the time too often
Inside your skull I aim to creep

See the soft spot in the skull

What did I expect to find
Dreams are not the same as life
More than the world inside my mind
Dreams empty into my life

What did I expect to find
Dreams are not the same as life
More than the world inside my mind
Dreams empty into my life

Heavy lids closing my eyes
Dreaming of falling asleep again
Blacken my visions of my
Life coming to a bitter end

Heavy lids killing my eyes
Dreaming of death in my sleep again
Blacken my visions of my
Life coming to an end

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 Lyrics of Dream Scape<hr> By : Flotsam And Jetsam

Living in dreams, day dreaming 
Not in good shape for a life 
Can't remember, why I like this feeling 
Falling, falling on knives 
 
Words can boost, words can break 
Smiling sins can do no wrong 
Say something good, if you speak 
Good news never last too long 
 
Forget the time too often 
And I don't care to get some sleep 
It's the skull I aim to soften 
From there inside of you I'll creep 
 
What did I expect to find 
Dreams are not the same as life 
More than the world inside my mind 
Dreams empty into my life 
 
What did I expect to find 
Dreams are not the same as life 
More than the world inside my mind 
Dreams empty into my life 
 
Heavy lids closing my eyes 
Dreaming of falling asleep again 
Blacken my visions of my 
Life coming to a bitter end 
 
Now surrounded all by strangers 
Strangers I call friends 
Help the species help to endanger 
Darkness falling to play pretend 
 
Forget the time too often 
Inside your skull I aim to creep 
 
See the soft spot in the skull 
 
What did I expect to find 
Dreams are not the same as life 
More than the world inside my mind 
Dreams empty into my life 
 
What did I expect to find 
Dreams are not the same as life 
More than the world inside my mind 
Dreams empty into my life 
 
Heavy lids closing my eyes 
Dreaming of falling asleep again 
Blacken my visions of my 
Life coming to a bitter end 
 
Heavy lids killing my eyes 
Dreaming of death in my sleep again 
Blacken my visions of my 
Life coming to an end </marque>
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