Dream Your Own Dream

We should me moving to the sounds of the radio
Drifting up from the courtyard down below
But you just want to lie there because you don't know what it means
To make your own pictures and dream your own dreams

You're so busy dressing for success
And no one can get you to undress
You love to watch the images as they dance across the screen
'Cause you can't make your own pictures and dream your own dreams

Dream your own dreams
Dream your own dreams
You've got to dream your own dreams

So you wait for someone else to write
A four minute movie of your life
Make every day exciting from the dawn to the twilight gleam
'Cause you can't make your own pictures and dream your own dreams

Dream your own dreams
Dream your own dreams
You've got to make your own pictures and dream your own dreams
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