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Why do I daydream?
Why do I get my hopes up at all?
I've been living this Walter Mitty life
For too long

Somebody save me
I'm a prisoner of my own fear
Sometimes fantasy is the only
Thought I can bear

My mind is a dream-filled balloon
Dripping dreams into my shoes
And I'm too afraid to move
To face the real world

And when I fall, I fall down hard
When will I ever learn?
Don¡¯t take your dreams to heart
You¡¯ll only wind up getting
Burned

Maybe I'm lazy
But circumstances always knock me down
So I'll just lie here, never get up
Off the ground

But maybe it¡¯s crazy
To sit and think of all the things I wanna do
What¡¯s the use in dreaming when dreams
Never come true?

And when I fall, I fall down hard
When will I ever learn?
Don¡¯t take your dreams to heart
You¡¯ll only wind up getting
Burned

Why do I daydream?
Why do I daydream?
Why do I bother?
Why?

Time to get up off your ass
Pull your head out ? take a chance
Grab whatever you can grab
'Cause there¡¯s no such thing¡¦
No such thing

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Dreams
Descendents



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