These Dreams from Going Under by The Lowland Ramblers

I'm watching as the time passes by
Unending opportunities are floating through the sky
as I'm rooting into the ground
But I'm yearning for the sound
You cry

These dreams both carry me and weigh me down
I know when tomorrow comes I'll go when called
But don't you worry I will come running back into your arms
I will always close these miles apart
You cry

The path you walk is covered by the lies you've told in your own mind
So put one foot forward and feel the Earth below
You're mind is filled with illusions and you're bogged down by intrusions
Of what will happen if you fall and who will lend a hand
You cry

These dreams both carry me and weigh me down
I know when tomorrow comes I'll go when called
But don't you worry I will come running back into your arms
I will always close these miles apart
You cry

If someone would chop this tree down
then the robin it could spread its wings and take off to the sky
Unburdened by the home its known before
the comfort of familiar is the lock upon the door
You cry

These dreams both carry me and weigh me down
I know when tomorrow comes I'll go when called
But don't you worry I will come running back into your arms
I will always close these miles apart
You cry

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