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Idiot’s Dream
My head is locked in a bar room scrap
An overused city rat
With all the time alone to think
It’s getting hard to handle that
So do you know the feeling?
Do you know it well?
Whenever we talk I just swear that I’m on track
But now I’m wondering will I ever better that?
Or am I living the idiot’ dream?
You can tell me what you like
Have I fallen for the idiot’s dream?
I would care to hear your side
But I’m gonna find a way to be your man
I’m gonna find a way to be your man
Staying in someone else’s bed
With no alarm to be set
A new city, a bed of hope
I’ve got the fear wrapped around my throat
It’s only now that it’s kicking in
It’s only now that it’s kicking in
Whenever we talk I just swear that I’m on track
But now I’m wondering will I ever better that?
Or am I living the idiot’ dream?
You can tell me what you like
Have I fallen for the idiot’s dream?
I would care to hear your side
But I’m gonna find a way to be your man
I’m gonna find a way to be your man
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Sky without Wings
04:34
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Night People
I didn't know where i was
I just kept running with no cause for concern
I was scared to sit around
Feeling out a new found living
The creeping out, it all came with it but i felt
I could be no one to anyone
Cos it was nobody's time but mine
It was nobody's time but mine
Swimming round in the dark
The jumped-up crowd going hard their own way
With no fear of who they are
And the wide-eyed kids were running past
Their looks of freedom gave a glance and i thought
This is something that i want
And it was nobody's time but mine
It was nobody's time but mine
Night people, night people, wherever you are
Night people, night people, you'll forever be loved
As the days rolled out, i could tell
I'd almost found what it was i needed
The change was looking up
They showed me love
When i was down
So i'd feel i was fighting for a reason
And it was nobody's time but mine
It was nobody's time but mine
Night people, night people, wherever you are
Night people, night people, you'll forever be loved
Night people, night people, wherever you are
Night people, night people, you'll forever be loved
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Freddie Dickson Berlin, Germany
Freddie Dickson is a singer and songwriter from London now residing in Berlin. His latest album 'Blood Street' is out now.
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