Patrick Park

You say life is a dream where we can't say what we mean
there's no telling where we'll be in a day or in a week
and there's no promises of peace or of happiness

Maybe life is a song but you're scared to song along, until the very ending
tell me what good is saying that you're free in a dark and storming sea
At the end of the day when every price has been paid,
you're gonna rise and sit beside him on some old seat of gold
And won't you tell me why you live like you're afraid to die,
you'll die like you're afraid to go

It's time to let go of everything we used to know
Ideas that strengthen who we've been
It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds
from chains and shackles that they're in


Well life is a dream 'cause we're all walking in our sleep
you could see us stand in lines like we're dead upon our feet
And we build our house of cards and then we wait for it to fall,
always forget how strange it is just to be alive at all