Dreamcatcher - The One Hundred

At night is where your lucid dreams begin to spawn

Is your perception of this journey misinformed?

Walking blind to the eye of the storm

Sworn by the depths I don’t know anymore

Wake up, just be warned, life is like a bed of thorns

You are so unmotivated

Why don’t you never take the blame?

Just hold things back, are you looking forward?

You wanna play the game, but I’ve already won that

(What? What?) You don’t like what I say?

(What? What?) It doesn’t matter anyway

(What? What?) What the fuck are you waiting for?

Your dreams are on the floor, like

Dreamcatcher, where are your dreams?

Are you waiting for me to begin?

You’ve got a glass mind clear for the world to see

What may be foggy for you is transparent to me

I can’t change, there’s a bounty on my head

I’m an easy target but your shots don’t leave me dead

I’d rather have a vision, be the hunter, have a reason

Not the inferior, just an inner demon

Driving me, fighting me until my last breath

Until my last breath

Until my last breath

You are so unmotivated

Why don’t you never take the blame?

Just hold things back, are you looking forward?

You wanna play the game, but I’ve already won that

(What? What?) You don’t like what I say?

(What? What?) It doesn’t matter anyway

(What? What?) What the fuck are you waiting for?

Your dreams are on the floor, like

Dreamcatcher, where are your dreams?

Are you waiting for me to begin?

My nightmares are surrounded by the thoughts of disgust

When your mind begins to wonder you’re just out of luck

I can picture all those thoughts you steal turning to rust

It isn’t quite as funny when your dreams turn to dust, like

I don’t even know your name, I can see it in your face

Hearing all the same shit it’s driving me insane

With your fingers crossed you’ve made your pact

So wait until this world stabs you in the back

Everything is turning black

Everything is turning black

Walking blind to the eye of the storm

Sworn by the depths I don’t know anymore now

Wake up, just be warned, life is like a bed of thorns