Dreaming,
Of a place in your heart, of a love that's unscarred.
On my own, deep inside my home, all alone.
Every night thinking,
That I'd be better off gone.
From a place, that is simply too far,
I find a world where I can love my heart.
Put my hands together and pray to the sun,
For an endless eternity filled with love and fun.
Living, in a, chocolate car.
Sleeping on my bed as I just dream of stars.
Isn't being alive something that is just so bizarre.
I can't, I can't,
Think of,
Dreaming anymore.
The only thing I see, is that of a dying star.
The only dream I feel is that of a crashing heart.
Dreaming, dreaming
Of a,
Of a,
Dying star.
Dreaming of a dying star.
Stop.
Fall.
Break like a doll.
Glass angels shatter as they fall.
Dreaming,
Of a dying star, of a world so far.
Dreaming,
Of a place in your heart, of a love that's unscarred.
On my own, deep inside my home, all alone.
Every night thinking,
That I'd be better off gone.
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I have been listening to this album on repeat for almost 2 months now and it makes me emotional for some reason. Just really great music. electricturtle
Written over the course of two years, “Chances” captures an array of life experiences in moving soft-focus pop songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 20, 2022