3x02 Mystery Jets - Dreaming of Another World | Текст песни

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It's a trick of the eye
To live or die
A riddle without a clue
I spend my days in a dreamy haze
Thinking of what to do

When the sun comes down
Night is all around
I shed my skin
Treading on your ground
Go to a place where people make a crowd
Find your face and do what's not allowed

Dreaming of another world
Dreaming of another world
Dreaming of another world
Dreaming of another........
You always seem to talk all through the night
And you always seem to make it home alright

It's a story tale when a dream turns stale
I need a bolt from the blue
I once loved before
Does it matter anymore?
'Cuz now it might be you

When the sun comes up
Burning out the night
Restrict your limbs
And walk into the light
There's nothing left to say
Sleep is for the dead
It's time to live out the dreams inside your head

Dreaming of another world
Dreaming of another world
Dreaming of another world
Dreaming of another........
You always seem to talk all through the night
And you always seem to make it home alright

Just try, try to scrape the sky
Only once, once before you die
Do something that would make your mother cry
And dream, dream of another world

Dreaming of another world
Dreaming of another world
Dreaming of another world
Dreaming of another world
Dreaming of another world
Dreaming of another .......
You always seem to talk all through the night
And you always seem to make it home alright

Dream, dream,
Dream, dream, dream

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