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[ Lynchian ]
We're All Just Dreamers
Cobwebs cling to velvet skies
Streetlights hum a lullaby
(60 cycles in the wire)
Is this real or just a show?
Lipstick cracked on a porcelain cup
Coffee cold from an hour ago
Cracked reflections in a darkened pane
Neon buzzing in a pool of oil stain
Lost in shadows, can't find my way
The transformer hums through the walls today
Ooh-ahh, ooh-ahh
(Wordless, ethereal, floating like smoke)
We're all just dreamers in a waking sleep
Lost in echoes, secrets we keep
Who's the dreamer, behind the curtain?
Living in frames that flicker uncertain
Red curtains sway in a vacant hall
A flickering bulb, 60 cycles and all
Twisted faces in a smoky haze
Lost in the highway's endless maze
Cracked reflections in a darkened pane
Neon buzzing in a pool of oil stain
Lost in shadows, can't find my way
The transformer hums through the walls today
Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh
We're all just dreamers in a waking sleep
Lost in echoes, secrets we keep
Who's the dreamer, behind the curtain?
Living in frames that flicker uncertain
Deeper and deeper, where the highway bends
Unraveling truths that the map intends
A whisper, a shadow, a flickering sign
Are we just puppets on a 60-cycle line?
Static speaks in a dial tone voice
We have no choice, we have no choice
We're all just dreamers in a waking sleep
Lost in echoes, secrets we keep
Who's the dreamer, behind the curtain?
Living in frames that flicker uncertain
Dreaming, dreaming, 60 cycles hum
Into the static, where the wires strum
Who is the dreamer?
Who is the dreamer?