Versuri Atomic Opera - Feverdream
The flowers in your hair have all withered
The tears dried in your eyes and filled with sand
The toys we built for play have overcome us
It doesn-t seem like a world without end
I try to stir from the slumber and the vision
I try to rise from the poison of the dream
I try to hold on to the things I should believe in
I try to remember the things that I believe
The freedom in the air is polluted
And free love is a never ending need
I hear people praying for the future
But it sounds like like they-re talking in their sleep
I try to run from the anger and the reason
I try to figure out what-s wrong ...
It looks like a fever to me
Makes people do crazy thïngs
It-s got to be a fever dream
Versuri : Atomic Opera - Feverdream uploadate de catre foca.
