Dreams

Don't play games with me
I need peace
Stuck in the row of VIP
Maybe I’m king (King)

Smoke and mirrors, tempered water
Don't you wish you stayed a little longer in my dreams
Love is fantasy from the future
We once made each other in my dreams

Nothing compares to dying tools
This earth it was made for drying fools
Nothing compares to dying tools
This earth it was made for drying fools

Look me in the eye
(Do you love) Secrets in disguise
Say you love
Circle and circles, it keep on turning and turning
It keep on burning and burning (Cruel)

Smokе and mirrors, tempered watеr
Don't you wish you stayed a little longer in my dreams
Love is fantasy from the future
We once made each other in my dreams

Nothing compares to dying tools
This earth it was made for drying fools
Nothing compares to dying tools
This earth it was made for drying fools

Father Lord, every music, every body, every lyric will come from heaven in the name of Jesus