Dream Is Over
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Written, Performed, Recorded & Mixed by RiddleR
Oboe & Cor Anglais: Pippa Evans
Mastered by Lee Richardson
Image by Emilie Bailey
Lyrics
You’re so bored of riding on the wind, get everything out, let nothing in. Tick tack toe, Fun foe fumble, you can hold me down, but I’ll get nothing done.
I who owe you nothing, have dreamed, I who take nothing, believe the dream is over.
The dream is over.
You stumbled on a temple and burnt it to the ground, wait now can you hear that sound, a thousand tiny footsteps a marching to a drum, they’re the ones who escaped when you lifted your thumb.
Now I’ve been a slave to the rhythm, and I’ve been a whore to the pain.
Karma’s creeping up on you ‘cos, you did it again.
You’ve been sipping on the moonshine far too long. I’ve been trying not to loose time,
what went wrong?
I who owe you nothing, have dreamed, I who take nothing, believe the dream is over.
The dream is over.
