Big Dreams And Bullet Holes

Lyrics
Breathe A moment's release Silence the telephones, the tapping keys Wouldn't have believed You could sleep, mhm five days in a week Headful of big dreams And bullet holes for all to see Days got stuck on repeat Working the daily grind Still ends won't meet And I know it weighs on your heart We walk in the dark Tripping on faint hopes and echoes from the distant past Pouring rain and everything's changing World tipping upside down Fresh new starts and false alarms And getting drеssed up for another let down Pagеs turn and chapters burn And good times are coming round Don't cry, just don't look down Lost and wandering back Somebody cut the lights The path's gone black And you say do I know the route? Well, I'm not sure that I do It's been a tough change And Christ, I know you know that too Pouring rain and everything's changing World tipping upside down Fresh new starts and false alarms And getting dressed up for another let down Pages turn and chapters burn And good times are coming round Don't cry, just don't look down This page is turning don't you see? Another night, another dream Pages turn and chapters burn And good times are coming round Don't cry Don't cry Just don't look down
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Credits
- Writers
- Andrew Jackson
- Andy Hawkins