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Got it

Dreams

Duration

3:59

Genres

Rock

Lyrics

Don’t follow me, habits of mine for the rest of my life. And don’t fall asleep, conscious of mine, because I’m sick inside of my mind. And I don’t care what anyone says; I just got to get things out of my head. And I think that I’m starting to scare myself. Don’t make these dreams, dreams, dreams… Don’t make these dreams, dreams, dreams… What can I say, or do? Don’t make these dreams… Don’t follow me, ghosts of my crime, because there’s a blur in my divide. And don’t muzzle me, doubts of mine, tonight, tonight… And I don’t care what anyone says; I just got to get this out of my head. And I scream, because I know you’re watching me. Don’t make these dreams, dreams, dreams… Don’t make these dreams, dreams, dreams… What can I say, or do? Don’t make these dreams…

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