Sitting in the sun with an ice cold head
Confusion loaf set aside for an afternoon
Make my way through a crowd of empty faces
Custom built life shifting into high gear
Open up the book and the seams are stitched in gold
Pages sprinkled with the dust of forever now
Spirit lights the night with a trail of mystic pearls
Hidden in the same fascist run beautiful world
American Dream
It's falling down
The sun shifts and light and shadows drift
The fallen night when all turned to wrong from right
These hazy days are numbered not too extreme
You never know though so be careful who you follow
American Dream
It's falling down
The beat stops but keeps on going
Feel like I'm in a boat with wooden oars rowing
Gifts of the spirit falling from an open sky
Return some thanks instead of questions of why
American Dream
It's falling down
Kevin Luthy - American Dream Lyrics
Kevin Luthy - American Dream Lyrics
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Sitting in the sun with an ice cold head
Confusion loaf set aside for an afternoon
Make my way through a crowd of empty faces
Custom built life shifting into high gear
Open up the book and the seams are stitched in gold
Pages sprinkled with the dust of forever now
Spirit lights the night with a trail of mystic pearls
Hidden in the same fascist run beautiful world
American Dream
It's falling down
The sun shifts and light and shadows drift
The fallen night when all turned to wrong from right
These hazy days are numbered not too extreme
You never know though so be careful who you follow
American Dream
It's falling down
The beat stops but keeps on going
Feel like I'm in a boat with wooden oars rowing
Gifts of the spirit falling from an open sky
Return some thanks instead of questions of why
American Dream
It's falling down
Confusion loaf set aside for an afternoon
Make my way through a crowd of empty faces
Custom built life shifting into high gear
Open up the book and the seams are stitched in gold
Pages sprinkled with the dust of forever now
Spirit lights the night with a trail of mystic pearls
Hidden in the same fascist run beautiful world
American Dream
It's falling down
The sun shifts and light and shadows drift
The fallen night when all turned to wrong from right
These hazy days are numbered not too extreme
You never know though so be careful who you follow
American Dream
It's falling down
The beat stops but keeps on going
Feel like I'm in a boat with wooden oars rowing
Gifts of the spirit falling from an open sky
Return some thanks instead of questions of why
American Dream
It's falling down
Writer: Kevin Luthy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid