Come on out of your dreams
And wake up from your reverie,
Time is here, don't go to sleep,
Streets are running on the brink.
They say that we've got nothing
But a dollar for a life of sin,
‘Cause there's trouble on the way,
Oh, there's trouble on the way,
Get a dog and pony for a judgment day.
Here we are
Running circles around, around, around, around.
When nothing's right, just close your eyes, close your eyes and you're gone.
Dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams,
She's making me high, she's making me high.
Dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams,
She's making me high, I wanna get me free.
Nothing gonna get me in my world.
Now can these broken wings free me?
About a light year from reality,
If you want to fall in a dream,
You could put the weight right onto me.
Here we are
Running circles around, around, around, around.
When nothing's right, just close your eyes, close your eyes and you're gone.
Dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams,
She's making me high, she's making me high.
Dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams,
She's making me high, I wanna get me free.
Nothing gonna get me in my world,
Nothing gonna get me in my world.
Ah, stop fucking with my dreams, dreams, yeah!
Ah, stop fucking with my dreams, dreams, yeah!
Here we are…
Running circles around, around, around, around.
When nothing's right, just close your eyes, close your eyes and you're gone.
Dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams,
She's making me high, she's making me high.
Dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams,
She's making me high, I wanna get me free.
Nothing gonna get me in my world.
I wanna get me free.