Текст песни Atomic Opera - Feverdream
Atomic Opera - Feverdream слова песни
The flowers in your hair have all witheredThe tears dried in your eyes and filled with sandThe toys we built for play have overcome usIt doesn`t seem like a world without endI try to stir from the slumber and the visionI try to rise from the poison of the dreamI try to hold on to the things I should believe inI try to remember the things that I believeThe freedom in the air is pollutedAnd free love is a never ending needI hear people praying for the futureBut it sounds like like they`re talking in their sleepI try to run from the anger and the reasonI try to figure out what`s wrong ...It looks like a fever to meMakes people do crazy thingsIt`s got to be a fever dream