- do you hear voices?
- no, i hear music.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,642
Peak in subgenre #178
Author
Mad! Divoff
Rights
2006, Mad! Divoff
Uploaded
July 26, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 4:23
Story behind the song
birthday present for band-mate
Lyrics
once you've had a dream and it was like a sun
you've though of it that it can be a lot of fun
now think of other life, think if you've had a chance
to get rid of all those things that doesn't make a sence
what it would be like if you'll by mistake
stripped one thing off and your life catched a shake
one small thing that you dreamed about before
thing that you loved, thing that you adore
once you've found a way to build a better life
you're forgot about that thing and become very rife
nine-to-five mantra has become your normal state
got yourself riding round lying figure of eight
lying figure of eight...
of eight...
my dear friend, a bird in the hand is just an illusion
dream in flight, don't leave it alone, it needs your attention
my dear friend, a little bit more intention and fusion
take my hand, let's build a new world in whole new dimension
now that you are busy doing things living life
with one side of a nature lost itself in a strife
the clouds of depression got the color of a blue
and it only helps your body generate a revenue
when you listen to yourself - silence only makes you scream
and behind the closed eyelids you see shapes of a dream
but you see - on timeline there's no place for second take
and you've got that growing feeling that you've somewhere made mistake
you are falling down the tube to the center of your mind
cannot stop it, cannot drive or make a move of any kind
falling down to nowhere you are scream with fright
you will only close your eyes and still you see the tunnel light
see the tunnel lights...
the lights...
my dear friend, a bird in the hand is just an illusion
dream in flight, don't leave it alone, it needs your attention
my dear friend, a little bit more intention and fusion
take my hand, let's build a new world in whole new dimension
forged faces that i face on street every day
empty, faithless and delusive, yet it is okay
broken mirror is the icon that i pray once again
i'm a sliver, i surrender and obey
i've seen so many people catched themselves in a cage
now i'm looking at myself in the mirrors of the stage
maybe this is better place to begin a new part?
maybe somewhere in this lights your dream wanna start?
maybe you are strong enought to awake from a sleep?
maybe you are still remember how to get a right grip?
maybe you are nearly ready for initial tune up?
maybe it's time to rebuild all that you've suddenly fucked up?
or you're too fucked up?..
my dear friend, a bird in the hand is just an illusion
dream in flight, don't leave it alone, it needs your attention
my dear friend, a little bit more intention and fusion
take my hand, let's build a new world in whole new dimension
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