Dreamweaver

Lying on the road, there's a loaded gun
Eyes are squeezing hard for the morning sun
Spot him in the bushes with a golden glow
Melting in the grass for everyone to know

For his mind to break, you will suffer first
There's no way around it, you just made it worse
It will take some time before the lesson's done
He's the reason why you won't make it home (home!)

(Guitar!)

Master takes a look, he must see you smile
Taking laps of faith, this will take a while
Running down his hands in a bloody stream
Deep into your eyes, crushing all your dreams

He won't kill you now, there's no chance to run
Trapped inside the room with a loaded gun
Breathe the silent air and keep it in your chest
He's the reason why you will never rest (rest!)

(Guitar!)

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