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The Dreamer

by Few Words For Comfort

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1.
Pretender 00:54
You are the past forget them all. Just forget them all. This is a life of a pathetic waste. Seeking the life you only wished for. I'll make a stand. It's my victory. Break it down, your walls are wearing thin. Searching for that heart that's deep within. I'll be your pretender. Opportunities left me up and under. Opportunities left me up. And I see the rage in your eyes. That sad expression hanging from your head. Trust me you're beautiful.
2.
Fuck you, is what she said. Once again im not feeling today. Because what wraps around; I'll push it out. If this is what it's come to. I know I will be the one, to be disappointed. In my life I can be disappointed. Oh, how we have shared this feeling. And it's in my head, as the visions won't blur. They won't blur. // I believe in me so why don't you? What can you do when your heart.. This lie can't be an honest truth. Unwrap the fake and put on the truth. I believe in me so why don't you? What we have planned out to be! This lie can't be an honest truth.// Stop believing the world. And believe in yourself. Choose your fucking side. Because when I'm dead I'll know. Who will remember me; I'll keep you close. Two subdividing groups. And filled up spaces in my mind. And all I wanted was to be the best for you. So why can't you be the best for me? An eyeless storm. //Why can't you be the best for me? Don't let me down.// Now it will rush through your cities at ease. I believe.. Lie. Face the facts...the grief or the guilt? Why do we break once we are built. Mend the ache till' we break. Away from this till' we break away from this.
3.
So maybe I'm wrong and maybe you're right. But it won't change how you feel inside. You're trapped within the mindset. I can't wait for the fall. At the end of it all. You can play the part but you know it's me. Sincere from the inside. I've lost all self regard. I can't find the answers inside of you. When have we been the same? How foolish were you. Rusted looks is not a hook to catch the eye. It's a bitter face only you can pull of. Letting down your guard can raise questions when you, haven't the answers. Let down your guard so I can see you again. Living for the lives we live. I'll die in sin and you'll die the same. To the places I've been sent. It's still the same end. I am just a mere reflection trying to be the best that I can be. How can we remember all the details without the meaning? Of it all. You can play the part but you know it's me. Sincere from the inside. I've lost all self regard. I can not be the one to hold your hand through this. I can(will) not be the mist to cloud your vision(s) again. The feeling of racing home. This cold could break bones. In this home you don't have to be alone. You're stuck in this moment and you can feel like the biggest threat. Brought down from both sides of this crowd. Living for the lives we live. I'll die in sin. You'll die in sin. How can we remember all the details without the meaning?
4.
And it's a story that might bore you, but you don't have to listen. You don't have to listen to my words. Speaking among deafened ears. I'm not wrong but I'm held responsible. Hold me captive for all the wrongs that never seemed right. It'll last forever. It's not an obsolete opinion it's only what has been written. His only chance ruined by self confidence. This could get better this could be selfish. He knows what's best only in the pursuit of happiness. So he gets what he needs. She gets what she wants. I spent my time tying thoughts a guaranteed knot in the future. My body was never connected to my minds eye. I've been wondering. You've been wandering. This clock had broken hands all this time. Just to past time we have all been asleep. Don't you know I'm a dreamer? I'm about to lose it all. And this can't be an undefined reality. Subconsciously I haven't been conscious but my conscious doesn't agree. It's a struggle you can't hold onto. It's a struggle that you can't bear. With us the struggle was never there. Opinions never mattering and settling at its best. When there's nothing left I had the most potential you carried as dead weight. This may not be how I feel. In the seat of denial gratitude is most appreciated. Your attitude was overrated and I'm over it. It kept me solid and confined to what you now know as me. I'm not wrong but I'm held responsible. I'm over it and you're overrated. You're held responsible and I'm not wrong.
5.
Low 03:35
I can't believe this is the life that you lead. How does it feel when your heart is empty? Your life is an ignition without a key or an engine that won't be working. I take a good look at what happened to me and it seems as if your devil as rose to the surface. Surfacing has provoked the hate and break in my conscious. [Your light is dimming, your colors fading away. Why do you hold your head high? It should be low. Because your blood is as cold as winters snow. Are you sure that you're alive?] And my demons seem to take over me, resulting in what I can't explain. Phrases that hurt, behind empty words. A product of the change. But it's your name, we speak and treasure before all else, separations in the link that held us close brings us farther apart. We choose to be far from where you are. Our lights are dimming, your colors fading away. [And God won't shoulder your weight much longer. We've grown much fonder of life UN-partnered. And I won't stomach this in much further. We've grown too fond and if life were gone, we'd ask..] You could never feel what I feel. My mistakes could never let me break free. A hole of not knowing. A side I'm not showing.
6.
In my own eyes I see the truth and the truth never seemed so clear. With fear as your holster and pride as your side arm nothing will ever be the same. This is my state and in my state of mind we always had the golden view that you stole. You stole it and made it your own. Famine and greed is what has become the world. In this world that you called home. In the home that you called your own. You called it your own slapped a price on something we had first. Shameful of you. It only makes sense that my roots grow deeper. My roots are darker. We set sail on a ship not for pleasure. We were conquered. We were all conquered. In my own eyes I see the truth and the truth never seemed so clear. With fear as your holster and pride as your side arm. Nothing will ever be the same. We had no rights so try to tell me you weren't wrong. Tell me what the deal is for all of mans failures. My people suffered and were made to set sail. Up for sale and thrown to ditches for work. All the kindness in my heart thanks you but on behalf of my heritage fuck you. You stay civil. I'll stay proud. You stay civil. I'll stay Nigga. This is my burden to bear. It only makes sense that my roots grow deeper. Now lets take back what's ours. If this is the prophecy that was given to me then I'll except it. So many years that I'll remember. The water was too high and the boat too filled. I'm still in chains in my timeline. It's what was written. I'll take the tunnel and make my way underground North. This is an age for heroes. There is no time for regret. This is a time for heroes. This is something you'll never forget. Reestablish the underground. A solemn oath to the few who are proud. This is an age for heroes. This is the time to rise. (")-____-
7.
The Dream 04:28
This is the end of this discussion. I used to think highly of you, before you became me. You’ve sunk down. The image isn’t the same. The pictures will bring us back to square one. Let’s make this short and sweet. Because the point isn’t proven yet. It’s hard to say I was wrong. When really, we’re both right. It’s hard to take the blame When I’ve already lost sight. How much longer can it be? How much longer can it take? Hopefully you hear this song and catch my words: They’re aimed towards you. Let's not forget to resist the risk, to forget mistakes that we both made. Don't look back. Don't you know this was perfect? Don't look back. Don't you know we're perfect? We're both perfect. Don’t punish me for being broken. You can’t save me. This time around, loneliness is my cleanliness, Coming clean is my bond. I'm no longer ugly inside and out. No plan of reform. There’s no turning back from this. Because the point isn’t proven yet. And when was it okay to be standing here alone? And how you feel with him, is what you felt with me. And this is all a dream but in reality this doesn't pertain to me. When was it okay to be left standing here all alone? This doesn't pertain to me. When she woke up, I found that I’m just the dream Nothing to lose, nothing to offer Nothing to prove, and nowhere to prosper. She’s the dreamer, I’m just a dream. And I can’t be what she wants me to be. You’re the dreamer, and I’m just a dream He won't cry. He won't shed a tear. Still trust me you're beautiful.

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released September 12, 2011

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