Well theres a dreamer in my dreams,
Swing from the beams,
(With a) light shining off the snow.
Well theres a singer in my heart,
Burning up the charts,
With songs about things we all know.
Well theres a blister on his brain,
Thats driving him insane,
Cause all good things they gotta go.
Well theres a child on the way,
It could be any day,
But how this life will change him, that we dont know.
Well theres a child on the way,
One day, hes gonna say, "Aint you my dad?"
Then hes gonna look down and smile,
and after awhile,
Hell say, "Thats for sure son, cause you got my eyes."
Well theres a dreamer in my dreams,
Hes hanging from the beams,
With light shining off the snow.
Well theres a blister on his brain,
Its driving him insane,
And all good things have to go, all right.
Theres a dreamer in my dreams,
Swinging from the beams,
With a light shining off the lake.
Well, I know I made mistakes,
Im passing then all on.
But I hope he gets some before there gone, all right.
Yeah, thats it.
Well theres a dreamer in my dreams,
Climbing up the back,
Of a car they used to call a Cadillac.
Its got a brand new set of keys,
Its got a new look, its got a new look,
And his young one is gonna take it all away.
I believe it...
Well theres a dreamer in my dreams,
Swinging from the beams,
All wrapped up in my garage.
Hes hanging from a bell,
He dont know what hes done,
Just dont forget to day goodbye when hes gone.
Thats it.
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