Things In A Dream

Dreams Unveiled: A Surreal Tale of Choices and Fate
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Lyrics

They start at seven in a field day

Commencing activities at seven during a day in an open space

They got a heaven so they live delayed

They possess a heavenly existence, living in a delayed or altered state

Somebody save them lest they steal away

Urgent plea to rescue them before they escape unnoticed


Don't bother selling, corner's well policed

No need to attempt selling; the corner is well guarded by the authorities

Try moving in but nothing's up for lease

Attempting to move in, but no properties are available for lease

You scratched the surface now we're doomed to repeat

Superficial issues have been revealed, leading to an inevitable repetition of mistakes

You gotta give it just minute for the dose to kick in

Waiting for a short period for the effects of a substance to take hold


Things in a dream to get out of your head

Concepts or experiences within a dream that need to be forgotten or overcome

Separating the connections that you made

Removing the ties or relationships that were formed

Sun spilling beams but you're still in your bed

The sun is shining, but the individual remains in bed

With a fun-loving fate that you can't trade

Having a destiny characterized by enjoyment but one that cannot be exchanged

With a fun-loving fate

Reiteration of a fate filled with enjoyment


I saw the soldiers drinking in the street

Observing soldiers drinking in the street

Outflank maneuvered now in full retreat

Outmaneuvered in a military context, now retreating fully

You must admit at this point that it's just a given

An acknowledgment that, at this point, a particular outcome is inevitable


Fun spitting teeth to fill up in your hand

Enjoyment turning into a painful experience

c remembrance of the choices that you made

Recollection of past choices through the act of spitting teeth

cll of your time fills up just with the sand

Time passing, indicated by the filling of hands with sand

c deserted post dissenting the command

Abandoned post in disagreement with the order or command


Now you're done with the scene, but you're held in your cell

Exiting a scene but feeling confined or trapped

No escaping from the movies that you make

Unable to escape from the consequences of one's own creations, possibly in the form of memories or decisions

Blood curdling scream can't get out of your head

An unsettling and intense scream lingering in the mind

Just begin with the things that you can't fake

Commencing a new phase by confronting the authentic and unfeigned aspects of life

Just begin with the things

Embarking on a journey by addressing fundamental and genuine elements

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