Lyrics Dreamcatcher - The One Hundred

Dreamcatcher

At night is where your lucid dreams begin to spawn
Is your perception of this journey misinformed?
Walking blind to the eye of the storm
Sworn by the depths I don’t know anymore
Wake up, just be warned, life is like a bed of thorns
You are so unmotivated
Why don’t you never take the blame?
Just hold things back, are you looking forward?
You wanna play the game, but I’ve already won that
(What? What?) You don’t like what I say?
(What? What?) It doesn’t matter anyway
(What? What?) What the fuck are you waiting for?
Your dreams are on the floor, like
Dreamcatcher, where are your dreams?
Are you waiting for me to begin?
You’ve got a glass mind clear for the world to see
What may be foggy for you is transparent to me
I can’t change, there’s a bounty on my head
I’m an easy target but your shots don’t leave me dead
I’d rather have a vision, be the hunter, have a reason
Not the inferior, just an inner demon
Driving me, fighting me until my last breath
Until my last breath
Until my last breath
You are so unmotivated
Why don’t you never take the blame?
Just hold things back, are you looking forward?
You wanna play the game, but I’ve already won that
(What? What?) You don’t like what I say?
(What? What?) It doesn’t matter anyway
(What? What?) What the fuck are you waiting for?
Your dreams are on the floor, like
Dreamcatcher, where are your dreams?
Are you waiting for me to begin?
My nightmares are surrounded by the thoughts of disgust
When your mind begins to wonder you’re just out of luck
I can picture all those thoughts you steal turning to rust
It isn’t quite as funny when your dreams turn to dust, like
I don’t even know your name, I can see it in your face
Hearing all the same shit it’s driving me insane
With your fingers crossed you’ve made your pact
So wait until this world stabs you in the back
Everything is turning black
Everything is turning black
Walking blind to the eye of the storm
Sworn by the depths I don’t know anymore now
Wake up, just be warned, life is like a bed of thorns