Green and blue
The dream is true
I could have whatever I want
Dressed in green
You had a dream
That we spent our lives apart
But technology
That's all but free
Brings us closer to the heart
We've known poverty
Yet we feel free
Something others cannot
Could we dream of a meeting
The last day of our lives
On a precipice that overlooks
Our past mistakes in disguise
We have a picnic and discuss
Our regrets and our loves
We get to choose
The moment that we die
Space and time
The dream is a lie
I could never have what I want
Dressed in black
A birthmark on your back
The shape of my favourite font
An analogy
A likeness of you and me
Your words tied me in knots
We've known fear
A shade of our queer
Gets too ripe and then it rots
Could we dream of a meeting
The last day of our lives
On a precipice that overlooks
Our past mistakes in disguise
We have a picnic and discuss
Our regrets and our loves
We get to choose
The moment that we die
Up and down
A dissonant sound
Etched in my inner ear
It echoed loud
Be careful what you found
You wouldn't want it to get too near
Could we dream of a meeting
The last day of our lives
On a precipice that overlooks
Our past mistakes in disguise
We have a picnic and discuss
Our regrets and our loves
We get to choose
The moment that we die
Green and blue
The dream is true
I could have whatever I want
Jacob Earl - Dream Country Lyrics
Jacob Earl - Dream Country Lyrics
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Green and blue
The dream is true
I could have whatever I want
Dressed in green
You had a dream
That we spent our lives apart
But technology
That's all but free
Brings us closer to the heart
We've known poverty
Yet we feel free
Something others cannot
Could we dream of a meeting
The last day of our lives
On a precipice that overlooks
Our past mistakes in disguise
We have a picnic and discuss
Our regrets and our loves
We get to choose
The moment that we die
Space and time
The dream is a lie
I could never have what I want
Dressed in black
A birthmark on your back
The shape of my favourite font
An analogy
A likeness of you and me
Your words tied me in knots
We've known fear
A shade of our queer
Gets too ripe and then it rots
Could we dream of a meeting
The last day of our lives
On a precipice that overlooks
Our past mistakes in disguise
We have a picnic and discuss
Our regrets and our loves
We get to choose
The moment that we die
Up and down
A dissonant sound
Etched in my inner ear
It echoed loud
Be careful what you found
You wouldn't want it to get too near
Could we dream of a meeting
The last day of our lives
On a precipice that overlooks
Our past mistakes in disguise
We have a picnic and discuss
Our regrets and our loves
We get to choose
The moment that we die
Green and blue
The dream is true
I could have whatever I want
The dream is true
I could have whatever I want
Dressed in green
You had a dream
That we spent our lives apart
But technology
That's all but free
Brings us closer to the heart
We've known poverty
Yet we feel free
Something others cannot
Could we dream of a meeting
The last day of our lives
On a precipice that overlooks
Our past mistakes in disguise
We have a picnic and discuss
Our regrets and our loves
We get to choose
The moment that we die
Space and time
The dream is a lie
I could never have what I want
Dressed in black
A birthmark on your back
The shape of my favourite font
An analogy
A likeness of you and me
Your words tied me in knots
We've known fear
A shade of our queer
Gets too ripe and then it rots
Could we dream of a meeting
The last day of our lives
On a precipice that overlooks
Our past mistakes in disguise
We have a picnic and discuss
Our regrets and our loves
We get to choose
The moment that we die
Up and down
A dissonant sound
Etched in my inner ear
It echoed loud
Be careful what you found
You wouldn't want it to get too near
Could we dream of a meeting
The last day of our lives
On a precipice that overlooks
Our past mistakes in disguise
We have a picnic and discuss
Our regrets and our loves
We get to choose
The moment that we die
Green and blue
The dream is true
I could have whatever I want
Writer: Jacob Earl
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