12 Dirty Bullets - 2009 - Dream For A Friend | Текст песни

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I don't have much money or a place to sleep
I've found me some friends and been awake all week
I crawl out and try and find my way home
I beg for some change beside the pay phone

I'm gonna take her away from that big bad world
She calls me a dreamer, I call her my girl
But she can't stand to see my face, no
She said she's never had to look at such a waster
But I dream...

And as I'm walkin' away
She asks me to dance
I fall through the stars
She tells me this is my last chance

As I dream
For all of my friends
Who fail to see
There's more to life than meetin' ends

And I'm all on my own again
To face this world, afraid
But she don't care...

I scraped my feet down the street where we once were small
The flats we used to hide in now don't seem so tall
And I remember all the faces and the chases we had
All the fights at night, the blacks and whites, the bluff from the step

I take a look at my reflection and it don't look pleased
I tell myself I'm precious, then I jump to please
She said: "Son, when's the last time you rested your head?
Oh, your face is pale, your frame is frail when you're lookin' dead
Come with me..."

And as I'm walkin' away
She asks me to dance
I fall through the stars
She tells me this is my last chance

As I dream
For all of my friends
Who fail to see
There's more to life than meetin' ends, oh...

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