Been lay-wade in this God forsaken town
For so long it's starting to bring me down
I don't even know why I left
Just cause I wanted something else
But no one cares and no one listens
So now I'm left with this indecision
If I go back and everyone's gone
Then there I am again all a lone
He feeds the Birds than he'll feed me
What's the point of worrying
That's all just a Dream
To feel that beat inside of me
It's just an Anastasia Dream
My heart will never return to me
Some people tell me I got the blues
And I believe them because it's true
My parents tell me I need to clean up my act
Straighten up get back on track
But I am me so let me be
Your as good as your company
Dollars don't mean a thing
My feet are to cold
I'm the next south bound train
I should have never left my heart behind
Now I can regret it for the rest of time
He feeds the Birds than he'll feed me
What's the point of worrying
That's all just a Dream
To feel that beat inside of me
It's just an Anastasia Dream
My heart will never return to me
No more bad thoughts
No more broken hearts
No more cries no more lies
No more sadness no more hate
No more sorry its to late
That's all just a Dream
It's just a stupid Dream
It's just an Anastasia Dream
All just a Dream
Nothing on my back
Nothing on my shoulder
Oh how it feels so good to hold her
Look up at the Stars and close me eyes
I kiss this World good bye
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Been lay-wade in this God forsaken town
For so long it's starting to bring me down
I don't even know why I left
Just cause I wanted something else
But no one cares and no one listens
So now I'm left with this indecision
If I go back and everyone's gone
Then there I am again all a lone
He feeds the Birds than he'll feed me
What's the point of worrying
That's all just a Dream
To feel that beat inside of me
It's just an Anastasia Dream
My heart will never return to me
Some people tell me I got the blues
And I believe them because it's true
My parents tell me I need to clean up my act
Straighten up get back on track
But I am me so let me be
Your as good as your company
Dollars don't mean a thing
My feet are to cold
I'm the next south bound train
I should have never left my heart behind
Now I can regret it for the rest of time
He feeds the Birds than he'll feed me
What's the point of worrying
That's all just a Dream
To feel that beat inside of me
It's just an Anastasia Dream
My heart will never return to me
No more bad thoughts
No more broken hearts
No more cries no more lies
No more sadness no more hate
No more sorry its to late
That's all just a Dream
It's just a stupid Dream
It's just an Anastasia Dream
All just a Dream
Nothing on my back
Nothing on my shoulder
Oh how it feels so good to hold her
Look up at the Stars and close me eyes
I kiss this World good bye
For so long it's starting to bring me down
I don't even know why I left
Just cause I wanted something else
But no one cares and no one listens
So now I'm left with this indecision
If I go back and everyone's gone
Then there I am again all a lone
He feeds the Birds than he'll feed me
What's the point of worrying
That's all just a Dream
To feel that beat inside of me
It's just an Anastasia Dream
My heart will never return to me
Some people tell me I got the blues
And I believe them because it's true
My parents tell me I need to clean up my act
Straighten up get back on track
But I am me so let me be
Your as good as your company
Dollars don't mean a thing
My feet are to cold
I'm the next south bound train
I should have never left my heart behind
Now I can regret it for the rest of time
He feeds the Birds than he'll feed me
What's the point of worrying
That's all just a Dream
To feel that beat inside of me
It's just an Anastasia Dream
My heart will never return to me
No more bad thoughts
No more broken hearts
No more cries no more lies
No more sadness no more hate
No more sorry its to late
That's all just a Dream
It's just a stupid Dream
It's just an Anastasia Dream
All just a Dream
Nothing on my back
Nothing on my shoulder
Oh how it feels so good to hold her
Look up at the Stars and close me eyes
I kiss this World good bye
Writer: Enoch Bledsoe
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, OWLPHABET RECORDS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, OWLPHABET RECORDS