Idea of a Dream by Lester W.
Idea of a Dream










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My thoughts hurt more than words ever could. I went a bit lazy with formatting but whatever.

Idea of a Dream by Lester W.

I took another hurtful step forward

I took another hurtful step forward Plucked an apple from the tree

I took another hurtful step forward Plucked an apple from the tree And looked onward

I took another hurtful step forward Plucked an apple from the tree And looked onward This place is too unforgiving for me...

What's the cost?

What does it all mean?

What does it all mean? I don't know where to go

What does it all mean? I don't know where to go When I'm lost

What does it all mean? I don't know where to go When I'm lost in the idea

What does it all mean? I don't know where to go When I'm lost in the idea of a dream

In fractured realities

In fractured realities I see no end

In fractured realities I see no end Tired out melodies march on

In fractured realities I see no end Tired out melodies march on Singing a weary song

I guess this is just another trend

I guess this is just another trend No one to count on

I guess this is just another trend No one to count on No one to save me

I guess this is just another trend No one to count on No one to save me Yeah, I guess this is the end

Streetlights flicker out

Streetlights flicker out on the road

Streetlights flicker out on the road Shutting off the memories

Streetlights flicker out on the road Shutting off the memories I owned

Vines sprout out

Vines sprout out Carrying their sickly thorns

Vines sprout out Carrying their sickly thorns I want to scream and shout

Vines sprout out Carrying their sickly thorns I want to scream and shout I guess you meant what you warned

Vines sprout out Carrying their sickly thorns I want to scream and shout I guess you meant what you warned And now I'm just like them

Vines sprout out Carrying their sickly thorns I want to scream and shout I guess you meant what you warned And now I'm just like them Crumbling

Vines sprout out Carrying their sickly thorns I want to scream and shout I guess you meant what you warned And now I'm just like them Crumbling in the garden

Still,

Still, I try to find ways to see you

Still, I try to find ways to see you Blindfolded to the truth

Still, I try to find ways to see you Blindfolded to the truth Falling in too deep

Still, I try to find ways to see you Blindfolded to the truth Falling in too deep To see what's hiding

Still, I try to find ways to see you Blindfolded to the truth Falling in too deep To see what's hiding underneath

Still, I try to find ways to see you Blindfolded to the truth Falling in too deep To see what's hiding underneath No time to ask why

Still, I try to find ways to see you Blindfolded to the truth Falling in too deep To see what's hiding underneath No time to ask why As I

I take another awful step forward

I take another awful step forward Pluck a memory from who I used to be

I take another awful step forward Pluck a memory from who I used to be And look onward

I take another awful step forward Pluck a memory from who I used to be And look onward This place is both fruitful and unforgiving

I break at the cost

I break at the cost Don't know what it all means

I break at the cost Don't know what it all means I have nowhere to go

I break at the cost Don't know what it all means I have nowhere to go When I'm lost

I break at the cost Don't know what it all means I have nowhere to go When I'm lost in the idea

I break at the cost Don't know what it all means I have nowhere to go When I'm lost in the idea of a dream

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