Dreams Lyrics - Flying Colours - Shad

Dreams... dreams... 

We think 'till we're emotional 

Then drink until we're sociable again 

This whole century is sensory overload 

Stay the night, roam the globe 

We go from low to overdose back to comatose 

Brightest lights, coldest roads 

My generation is a rose that's grown 

From concrete rubble under a broken home 

In a busy city where we've never felt so alone 

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Let's get outta here baby, Barry Bonds 

I know we've both got baggage, I hope they're carry-ons 

Same age as pops when he married moms 

Pipe dreams, cherry bombs blow up... gone 

Grow up, achieve, succeed 

You know that you've arrived when you always gotta leave 

And you're up all night cause you're living all your dreams 

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The fantasy: a black room, one mirror 

The man I see: inside of the vanity, can't believe 

That he can't believe anymore, in any force 

Stronger than a bombshell blonde that's twentyfour 

Room had many doors - how to choose? 

He said the echo in the space made him sound confused 

And there's mirrors all around, 100, 000 views 

Become 1000 faces in the now crowded room 

Loud music all around and booze and the sound of youth 

They got advanced because they only know how to move 

Dreams... dreams...