Tonight, tonight, tonight
I'm sewing up my bleeding heart
It's what I wanted
It's what I need
We fight, we fight, we fight
We fight until the healing starts
I could have told it
But I couldn't read
I'm not good at making small
So I'm leaving
I'm not your critic
I'm a believer
American cynic
I'm just a dreamer
I'm just a dreamer
I'm just a dreamer
Alright, alright, alright
I'm tired of all the fuss and shine
Yeah, I lost the feeling
And I lost the truth
My mind, my mind, my mind
Is making up a waste of time
No, we couldn't steal it
Couldn't make you whole
I'm not good at making small
So I'm leaving
I'm not your critic
I'm a believer
American cynic
I'm just a dreamer
I'm just a dreamer
I'm just a dreamer
I'm just a dreamer
I'm just a dreamer
I'm not your critic
I'm a believer
American cynic
I'm just a dreamer
I'm not your critic
I'm a believer
American cynic
I'm just a dreamer
I'm just a dreamer
I'm just a dreamer
I'm just a dreamer
I'm just a dreamer
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