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Broken Dreams (Downstait)

What’s that metronome I hear, perhaps the end is drawing near You never hear the shot that takes you down Now your dream’s a memory, and seems more true from far away Just like smoke that fades and makes no sound Out of time, so say goodbye What was yours, now is mine I dream broken dreams, I make them come true I make them for you I make them for you Almost to the mountain top, you slip and fall just like a stone Rolling ever faster to this nightmare you have sown You had it all right in your grasp, but in a breath your minute passed Now, at last, the end has come, you are all alone Out of time, so say goodbye What was yours, now is mine I dream broken dreams, I make them come true I make them for you I make them for you All your dreams are just illusion Based on nothing and confusion Don’t you look behind the curtain No more time, the end is certain Holding out for something you had dreamt about for years and years Each day thinking tomorrow was the one A train somewhere is off it’s tracks, it’s whistle blows, it wants life back And echoes through a night of setting suns Out of time, so say goodbye The dream was yours, but now is mine I dream broken dreams, I make them come true I make them for you I make them for you