
Where Dreams Go
Sometime I get so tired
Of this imaginary life
Where hope is manufactured
Down some old assembly line
And truth can be a lion
And tear you like a lie
It feels like this old planet
Is where dreams go to die
Sometimes I think about you
We are dancing in my mind
The music plays forever
As I look into your eyes
But then to dust it crumbles
Falling through the hands of time
I guess this precious memory
Is where dreams go to die
Bridge
Sometimes I talk to Jesus
When the whiskey numbs my night
I ask a million questions
For a single ray of light
But God don't talk to drunkards
He's got bigger fish to fry
Then I climb into that bottle
Where dreams go to die
If I could have one moment
To hold you one more time
I swear to God I'd promise
To live a better life
But there you lie so silent
Neath a cold and bitter sky
As the frost takes the flowers
Where dreams go to die.