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Dreams Inside – lyrics

December 1st, 2010 | batsandbows

This is for those of you who wanted the lyrics to my song Dreams Inside (click the link to listen).

Dreams Inside

you were there to hear what she was told

woah woah
you’ll make it far
you’ll be a big star

she keeps her
dreams inside
it traps her
and i keep dragging her out of here

josie, there’s a big hole through your heart
i can tell by the blood stains that you left behind on the floor
i can’t break it
break it from the other side
i put my fingers on the massive glass and move aside

this is how i stay strong for you

seven days and still im here
so so
don’t bother listening to what i say

she keeps her
dreams inside
it traps her
and i keep dragging her out of here

josie, there’s a big hole through your heart
i can tell by the blood stains that you left behind on the floor
i can’t break it
break it from the other side
i throw myself against the massive glass, you ask me why

this is how i stay strong for you

this is how i
this is how i

and it seems to me as if your guardian angel’s working alot of overtime these days

no no nooooo

josie, there’s a big hole through my heart
i can tell by the blood stains that i left behind on the floor
i can break it
break it from the other side
i break the glass and hold your hand to stand by your side

this is how i stay strong for you

/batsandbows

Christina, Christina

July 31st, 2010 | batsandbows

Metrical feet forming rhythmical lines,

I was distracted by her breast and ignored all the signs

I only met you for a second, yukon jack get me through.

Let me help you help me get away from you.

Run out of town come back when it’s down,

Run out of town come back when it’s down

I spent one year in love, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt!

I spent one year in love and all I got

Was this fucking lousy t-shirt!

We control algorithms for all emotions,

We will watch your steel city cry.

The fame. the fame. the fame.

What can I do to show you that I am not that great,

I’ve got plenty of felons saved under this state.

I am the audience and you’re just a show,

It’s not a sold out event, it’s just a blow.

The measure of a man.

Better then, holy communion

The measure of a man,

Better then, holy communion

Imminent explosion of ancestor elixir

Paid her way too much too tip her

(The Color of Violence. “Christina, Christina”)