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Do you dream of a vivid...
Do you dream of a vivid piece of poetry
Like it's moving into something
Like it's woven into something just like tapestry
Are there sounds that you believe in
And are there sounds of make believe and
And all that is in between cause
It sounds so deceiving
It looks like
It looks like
It looks like you don't try
And you don't
And you don't
And you don't gotta lie
Your holding back and you still make me look bad
I'm not even a little bit hurt
It looks like
It looks like
It looks like you don't try
And you don't
And you don't
And you don't have to lie
Your holding back and you still make me look bad
And I'm not even a little bit hurt
Oh would you look at the time
No wouldn't looking at the time cause quite a stir
Make you think of the future
Make you think of all futures unreserved
And what you want most to accomplish
And what ever so impossible goal
Will always be defeated
As long as you fit into the perfect role
Will always be defeated
As long as you fit into the perfect role
I count the tiny grains of sand
Watching as they fall through my hand
As if I was apart of the ticking clock
And your the only one who's ever made my hourglass stop
Tipping it onto its side
Stops the pain that is time
And that's the only single feeling that I can remember
Whenever you arrive
Do you dream of a vivid...
Do you dream of a vivid piece of poetry
Like it's moving into something
Like it's woven into something just like tapestry
Are there sounds that you believe in
And are there sounds of make believe and
And all that is in between cause
It sounds so deceiving
It looks like