Lyrics to Secret Made Of Dreams
Lyrics by Jeremy Buck
One Day...
One Day... I say
It might have been a Saturday
or was it just a Dream
I thought... I'd make
Something for a Better Day
It must have been a Dream
One Day...
I guess it was a Dream
One time a girl named Kate
she came and asked me on a date
It had to be a dream
One daze.. I thought too Long
and then my ways were thought of wrong
It had to be a dream
No one knows the common goals
of spirits stalking lifeless souls
stealing riches burning coals
filling gaps by diggin holes
from Black to Light, and white to grey
certain things of truth will stay
as darkness swallows up the day
and Karma comes to seek her pay
I was living a Secret Made of Dreams
I was living a Secret Made of Dreams
I was living a Secret Made of Dreams
And I Don't Know what I'm gonna Do...
One Day, I thought of ways to Fabricate...
I guess it was a Dream,
One Time I Dreampt to Long, and then my dreams were thought of wrong
I guess it was a dream.
No one knows the common goals
of spirits stalking lifeless souls
stealing riches burning coals
filling gaps by diggin holes
from Black to Light, and white to grey
certain things of truth will stay
as darkness swallows up the day
and Karma comes to seek her pay
I was living a Secret Made of Dreams
I was living a Secret Made of Dreams
I was living a Secret Made of Dreams
One Day...
One Day... I say
It might have been a Saturday
or was it just a Dream
I thought... I'd make
Something for a Better Day
It must have been a Dream
One Day...
I guess it was a Dream
One time a girl named Kate
she came and asked me on a date
It had to be a dream
One daze.. I thought too Long
and then my ways were thought of wrong
It had to be a dream
No one knows the common goals
of spirits stalking lifeless souls
stealing riches burning coals
filling gaps by diggin holes
from Black to Light, and white to grey
certain things of truth will stay
as darkness swallows up the day
and Karma comes to seek her pay
I was living a Secret Made of Dreams
I was living a Secret Made of Dreams
I was living a Secret Made of Dreams
And I Don't Know what I'm gonna Do...
One Day, I thought of ways to Fabricate...
I guess it was a Dream,
One Time I Dreampt to Long, and then my dreams were thought of wrong
I guess it was a dream.
No one knows the common goals
of spirits stalking lifeless souls
stealing riches burning coals
filling gaps by diggin holes
from Black to Light, and white to grey
certain things of truth will stay
as darkness swallows up the day
and Karma comes to seek her pay
I was living a Secret Made of Dreams
I was living a Secret Made of Dreams
I was living a Secret Made of Dreams
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