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Mors Mercede - The Dream Lyrics



Mors Mercede - The Dream Lyrics




Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old

Enough is enough
I don't always want to grow up
The prize but the cost
Art this art that but first us

All that we are heading for
I just don't want to be too tied up
But I hate the thought of being poor
Still I think I am good with just

Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old
Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old

That's the d-r-e-a-m
I'm not flying solo (Yeah)
That's the d-r-e-a-m
Yeah yeah yeah

What if when we
Have kids and cannot be there for them
What a tragic thought
Art this art this but first us

All that we are heading for
I just don't want to be too tied up
But I hate the thought of being poor
Still I think I am good with just

Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old
Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old

I'm better off
In a place
Where I can't
Contemplate so much
Too concerned
Tempted to or to not
Based on unlikely
Future thoughts
Can we leave now
To a place where
We can stay warm
Can we leave now
To a world without time
Just

Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old
Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old

That's the d-r-e-a-m
That's the d-r-e-a-m
I'm not flying solo
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Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old

Enough is enough
I don't always want to grow up
The prize but the cost
Art this art that but first us

All that we are heading for
I just don't want to be too tied up
But I hate the thought of being poor
Still I think I am good with just

Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old
Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old

That's the d-r-e-a-m
I'm not flying solo (Yeah)
That's the d-r-e-a-m
Yeah yeah yeah

What if when we
Have kids and cannot be there for them
What a tragic thought
Art this art this but first us

All that we are heading for
I just don't want to be too tied up
But I hate the thought of being poor
Still I think I am good with just

Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old
Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old

I'm better off
In a place
Where I can't
Contemplate so much
Too concerned
Tempted to or to not
Based on unlikely
Future thoughts
Can we leave now
To a place where
We can stay warm
Can we leave now
To a world without time
Just

Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old
Me and you
And both of our families
I want enough money to
Dig a hole in the ground
Around our homes
And ship us all out
To another world
Where we cannot grow old

That's the d-r-e-a-m
That's the d-r-e-a-m
I'm not flying solo
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Writer: Michael Miller
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Performed By: Mors Mercede
Language: English
Length: 4:33
Written by: Michael Miller

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