Dreamland - Relaxmydog, Dog Music Dreams & Relax My Puppy

I'm going on a road trip To dreamland No need to come with me It's not where I wanna be In dreamland My soul lies freezing With everyone I thought I knew My heart's right there with you And I'm pretty sure it wants to stay Even though I'm far away I can still see How well you would all be Without me In dreamland You're a silhouette Of all my insecurities Of everything that isn't real 'Cause in dreamland I sleep and I watch it all go by My heart's right there with you And I'm pretty sure it wants to stay Even though I'm far away I can still see How well you would all be Without me I wanna swim across the sea that separates us But I would drown I am drowning Please don't let me drown Please don't let me drown My heart's right there with you And I'm pretty sure it wants to stay Even though I'm far away I can still see How well you would all be Without me My heart's right there with you And I'm pretty sure it wants to stay Even though I'm far away I can still see How well you would all be Without me Would you notice if I drowned?

Pullin' down backstreets, deep in your head Slippin' through dreamland like a tourist Pullin' down backstreets, deep in your head Slippin' through dreamland like a tourist That first friend you had, that worst thing you said That perfect moment, that last tear you shed All you've done in bed, all on Memorex All around your head, all around your head Pullin' down backstreets, deep in your head Slippin' through dreamland like a tourist Pullin' down backstreets, deep in your head Slippin' through dreamland like a tourist You've had too much of the digital love You want everything live, you want things you can touch Make it feel like a movie you saw in your youth Make it feel like that song that just unopened you You were ten years old, holdin' hands in the classroom He had a gun on the first day of high school You want something bizarre, old conceptual cars You want girls dressed in drag, you want boys with guitars Pullin' down backstreets, deep in your head Slippin' through dreamland like a tourist Pullin' down backstreets, deep in your head Slippin' through dreamland like a tourist You see Kodachrome, you see pink and gold You see Mulholland glow, you see in airplane mode All around your head, all around your head All around your head, all around your head You float in the pool where the soundtrack is canned You go ask your questions like, "What makes a man?" Oh, it's 2020, so it's time to change that So you go make an album and call it "Dreamland"