Lyrics American Day Dream - Balue

American Day Dream

Sit at a desk and stare at a computer
Ponder the life that I casually fake
Lay in a bed and stare at the ceiling
Imagine all the art that I will never make
I’m getting sick of playing all the chords
I’m getting sick of walking through the same doors
And I’m so tired of talking through these strange devices
And I’m so tired of working for the little slices of…
The American Day Dream
I don’t want it
And you don’t need it
And if we’ve got it baby maybe we should leave it
I don’t need it
And you want need it
And if we’ve got it baby maybe we should leave it
It’s a damn good time to be alive
Simple house, lazy dog, pretty wife
And it’s a damn shame that I’m stuck
Stubborn waiting for my body to wake up
Just living in
The American Day Dream
I don’t want it
And you don’t need it
And if we’ve got it baby maybe we should leave it
I don’t need it
And you want need it
And if we’ve got it baby maybe we should leave it