Metric - Dreams So Real lyrics

rate me

When I get to the bottom of it I sink

Seems like nothing I said

Ever meant anything

But a headline over my head

Thought I made a stand

only made a scene

There's no feast for the underfed

All the unknown, dying or dead

Keep showing up in my dreams

They stand at the end of my bed

Have I ever really helped anyone but myself

To believe in the power of songs

To believe in the power of girls

Though the point were making is gone

Played stripped down to my bone

I'll shut up and carry on

The scream becomes a yawn

Our parents daughters and sons

Believed in the power of songs

What if those days are gone

My memory is strong

Anyone not dying is dead

And baby it won't be long

So shut up and carry on

The scream becomes a yawn

I'll shut up and carry on

The scream becomes a yawn

Baby where ever you are, baby whatever you do

Faster than you think, time staggers on