Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Half A Dream, artist - Mr. J. Medeiros. Album song Of Gods and Girls, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Record label: De Medeiros
Song language: English
Half A Dream |
Eighteen years in the making |
Her heart is heavy in fear of it breaking |
And every tear is an awakening |
Its brings her nearer she appears to be taken in |
By the sight of a girl she doesn’t recognize |
Her own image yo how could she forget those eyes |
Probably cus the one that’s behind them |
Has grown a little weary of the One who designed them |
All she ever wanted was to feel pretty |
She pours pain in her heart till it spills pity |
Blind to her own masterpiece |
She hangs pictures on the wall |
Of people she would rather be |
This isn’t how it has to be |
Visit pass the screen |
See how they fit false images in magazines |
Media type magic photo shop press |
See how it looks like plastic yo its not flesh |
She’s a product of the products they sell |
Another project in a marketing cell |
And it’s getting even harder to tell |
Herself her bodies beautiful |
Trying to copy what computers do |
That don’t mean nothing |
Wasting your time |
Looking for something you’ll never find |
Look through the make up |
It’s not what it seems |
When will we wake up from half of a dream |
His wallet size is a call to the eyes of most women |
Plus the car that he drives and his bold living |
Meant to symbolize he’s goal driven |
Now He’s starting to wonder |
Why everyone he knows is gold digging |
From his home living to his bar hoping |
Wherever he is he knows his credit cards got him |
Feeling like a star shopping |
With the fear of rock bottom |
Steering his wheels and not stopping |
Yeah he got problems but he won’t let them find him |
He’d rather not solve them then let them redefine him |
See he can’t see behind them only his need to hide them |
Within his dreams he ties them |
On to everything he’s buying |
He sees an item he makes a purchase |
Never seeing inside him that there’s a greater purpose |
And everything he’s paid for is straight worthless |
If what he’s made for doesn’t break surface |
He’s a product of the products he sells |
Another project in a marketing cell |
And it’s getting even harder to tell |
Himself from his merchandise |
The search for gold ain’t worth your life |
That don’t mean nothing |
Wasting your time |
Looking for something you’ll never find |
Look through the make up |
It’s not what it seems |
When will we wake up from half of a dream |
No one ever said it was easy |
Life will break you down if you let it |
But you gotta work |
But you gotta work through it somehow |
I know how you feel believe me |
You got to make a point to just stand your ground |
The time is now without a doubt |
We’ll get through it and figure it out |
That don’t mean nothing |
Wasting your time |
Looking for something you’ll never find |
Look through the make up |
It’s not what it seems |
When will we wake up from half of a dream |