Screaming Jets - Dream On Lyrics
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Dream On
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What Are The Lyrics For Dream On By Screaming Jets?
Blood drips down venetian blinds
I cut myself on the glass I grind I'm on my knees on the floor| Carpet stained with whiskey and blood I don't know why I'm doing so much I hurt but I feel no pain When I see the morning rise And I kick myself and I realize I'm out on that road alone again So I search my mind, destroy my soul Turn my collar against the cold I can't get of the road I'm on I find solace in an empty shot glass So I'll just keep dreaming on, dreaming on, dreaming on I'm to scared to close my eyes I get nightmares in starry skies When will all of this end? I'm on this merry-go-round I'm up and then I'm down I can't tell what's happened to me I see no future in a death wish user I'll just keep dreaming on, dreaming on, dreaming on Said I'm dreaming on Well it seems more or less, that I'm traped by my own regrets, and I just can't see it any other way Well I don't know why I can't say no But it's just like a fever and it grows It's getting stronger everyday Too scared to close my eyes I have nightmares and its' no surprise Oh is it ever going to end I'm on this merry go round You take me up and you're taking me down And I can't tell what's happening to me But there's no horizons Cause there's to much lying I'll just keep dreaming on Yeah now, I can see no future and that's for death wish users I just keep dreaming on, dreaming on Yeah dreaming on Said I'm dreaming on ,on & on & on |
Who Wrote Dream On By Screaming Jets?
Brad Heaney, David Gleeson, Grant Walmsley, Paul Woseen, Richard Lara
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What's The Duration Of The Dream On By Screaming Jets?The duration of Dream On is 4:56 minutes and seconds. |
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