Whats that metronome I hear,
Perhaps the end is drawing near
You never hear the shot that takes you down
Out of time, so say goodbye,
What is yours, now is mine,
And I dream broken dreams
I make them come true,
I make them for you
My dreams come true, I make them for you
My dreams come true, I make them for you
My dreams come true, I make them for you
My dreams come ture, I make them for you
Out of time, so say goodbye,
What is yours, now is mine,
And I dream broken dreams
I make them come true,
I make them for you
I make them for you...
Almost to the mountain top, you slip and fall just like a stone
Rolling ever faster to this nightmare you have sown
You had it all right in your grasp, but in a breath your minute passed
Now, at last, the end has come, you are all alone
Out of time, so say goodbye
What is yours, now is mine
And I dream broken dreams, I make them come true
I make them for you
I make them for you...
All your dreams are just illusion
Based on nothing and confusion
Don't you look behind the curtain
No more time, the end is certain
And I dream broken dreams, I make them come true
I make them for you
And I dream broken dreams, I make them come true
I make them for you...
My dreams come true, I make them for you
My dreams come true, I make them for you
My dreams come true, I make them for you
My dreams come true, I make them for you
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