Sleep to Dream - Guitar Masters

I tell you how I feel, but you don’t care

I say tell me the truth, but you don’t dare

You say love is a hell you cannot bear

And I say «Give me mine back and then go there

For all I care»

I got my feet on the ground

And I don’t go to sleep to dream

You got your head in the clouds

And you’re not at all what you seem

This mind, this body and this voice cannot be stifled by your deviant ways

So don’t forget what I told you;

don’t come around, I got my own hell to raise

I have never been so insulted in all my life

I could swallow the seas to wash down all this pride

First you run like a fool just to be at my side

And now you run like a fool but you just run to hide

And I can’t abide

I got my feet on the ground

And I don’t go to sleep to dream

You got your head in the clouds

And you’re not at all what you seem

This mind, this body, and this voice cannot be stifled by your deviant ways

So don’t forget what I told you;

don’t come around, I got my own hell to raise

Don’t make it a big deal, don’t be so sensitive

We’re not playing a game anymore

You don’t have to be so defensive

Don’t you plead me your case, don’t bother to explain

Don’t even show me your face, cause it’s a crying shame

Just go back to the rock from under which you came

Take the sorrow you gave and all the stakes you claim

And don’t forget the blame

I got my feet on the ground

And I don’t go to sleep to dream

You got your head in the clouds

And you’re not at all what you seem

This mind, this body and this voice cannot be stifled by your deviant ways

So don’t forget what I told you;

don’t come around, I got my own hell to raise

I got my feet on the ground

And I don’t go to sleep to dream

You got your head in the clouds

And you’re not at all what you seem

This mind, this body and this voice cannot be stifled by your deviant ways

So don’t forget what I told you;

don’t come around, I got my own hell to raise