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Paroles: Meg & Dia. Dreams Like Oceans.

Too tired to ride this train home,
It's just gone on for way too long.
I envy what they all have,
But I know if I got it,
I'd give it right back,
I'd give it right back.

My dreams remind me of an ocean.
They feel so open, like you could float in them.
My dreams remind me of an ocean.
They feel so open, like you could float in them.

Too proud to send out an S.O.S.
I fear that karma's catching up.
I'm looking for a quick escape,
To close my eyes and feel the rage.
I see the ones who got a taste of their dreams,
I think I want it more than them,
But wanting is what children do,
And taking is for ruined men.
You gotta earn your way.

My dreams remind me of an ocean.
They feel so open, like you could float in them.
My dreams remind me of an ocean.
They feel so open, like you could float in them.

I am falling away. I am flowing away.

My dreams remind me of an ocean.
They feel so open, like you could float in them.
My dreams remind me of an ocean.

They feel so open, like you could float in them.
My dreams remind me of the seasons.
They're always changing. I must chase after them.
My dreams remind me of the seasons.
They're always changing. I must chase after them.