Death of a Dream - Neal Casal

I thought I’d learned my lesson

I thought i had it all

I never thought I had find myself with my back against the wall

I’m waiting in a corner

For a chance to make my move

To come as far as me

With still so much left to prove

Death of a dream

Death of a dream

How much do I have to see

Before I believe?

Before I believe?

I’ve got a ways to travel

Before I mellow out

I never thought I had find myself doing the thing I’m doing now

A blanket for Patricia

A straight bullet for me

We all know she is beautiful

But what does it really mean?

Death of a dream

Death of a dream

How much do I have to see

Before I believe?

Death of a dream

Oh, death of a dream

How much do I have to see

Before I believe?

Before I believe?

Before I believe?

Death of a dream…