Here I go again on my own Goin' down the only road I've ever known Like a drifter I was born to walk alone And I'll keep livin' the life Living the dream on my own. We could all live the dream I ain't wasting no more time Funny how things change Yet they

I want Something To Live For Someone to make my life an adventurous dream Someone who'd take my life And make it seem gay as they say it ought to be. Why can't I have love like that brought to me? My eye is watching the noon crowds Searching the

Live like a dream Everybody sing Wild and haunting Broken but free All of a sudden it is midnight And we were running 'til the sunrise

Justa creepin' Run from the past, Hide from the mirror, And live in a glass, What dreams forget the whiskey remembers, Kinda like molasses in a late December. Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin' Like a honybee beatin' on my screen door,

I like dirt, I like dirt Some come up and some come young Live to love and give good tongue Sit down, get down in the sun Rocket to the woman is on the one Well, I like dirt, well, I like dirt, well, I like dirt Live in a dream Some come slow and

That place in my universe To me you're every dream I dream A ray of sunlight shinin? down The point my life revolves around It?s like I live to love you girl You're the center of my world Oh, girl, you're the center of my world The air I breathe, my

(Woo hoo, woo hoo) Like I'm alive again Turn your magic on, to me she'd say Everything you want's a dream away I feel my heart beating Oh, you make me feel If we've only got this life Under this pressure, under this weight I feel my heart beneath my skin

Baby wish me well (wish me well) It's all a dream just like a wishing well (well) A livin' hell, I'm Hellboy, I live in hell Baby, wish me well To give em' hell, and you know that I live in hell (hell) I wuv Trippie Redd Aye, it was always a, a fucking

See me in the shadows Dream in the shadows Nothing seems real The world we live in is another skald´s Would you believe in a night like this A night like this, when visions come true Would you believe in a tale like this A lay of bliss, a praise in the

Be my Wendy, I'll be your Peter Pan In my dreams you're dying Come on baby, take my hand We can walk if we don't feel like flying We can live, I don't feel like dying Come on baby, you've got no plans It picks me up, I can't stop crying I just wanna live