I got a feeling just the other day
On my way to sell another good man’s soul
I couldn’t look away
I just had to stop and say “you ought to go back home”
It’s happening right here
Something in the atmosphere
Robots on the telephone
A voice without a face
We cannot communicate
Got to find the way on my own

Wake up in a dream
Something like a Fantasy
Nothing’s out of reach
It’s not reality
Wake up in a dream
This Fantasy can’t go on forever
I hope that we never wake up in a dream
It’s not reality
Oh no

I caught a feeling just the other night- wasn’t right
Sent a chill right down to my bones
Together in my dreams although it still seems
When I wake up I’m still alone
How does it feel to really live your dreams?
Could it be real or just a fantasy?
It’s meant to be

Wake up in a dream
Something like a Fantasy
Nothing’s out of reach
It’s not reality
Wake up in a dream
This Fantasy can’t go on forever
I hope that we never wake up in a dream
It’s not reality
Oh no

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For a dream, press two
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Wake up in a dream
Something like a Fantasy
Nothing’s out of reach
It’s not reality
Wake up in a dream
This Fantasy can’t go on forever
I hope that we never wake up in a dream
It’s not reality
Oh no