Communication is a lot like the wind,
when i speak, it's like no one understands and i'm left with empty hands,
forever i can't speak, so many things i'll never learn
you can't cross bridges that you've burned,
why is life such an issue in your mind,
why are the answers to my problems hard to find, so hard to find
don't forget to buckle when you fall,
beneath the pressure of the seconds, when, your life becomes a screamer,
staring at the sea, things become so small,
i want movies of my life, and pictures on my wall,
pictures on my wall,
(chorus)-
you say that i'm a dreamer,
i say you're a non believer,
take out the light, take out the light, start screamin',
i'm dreaming, i'm a dreamer, no one believes me,
and you don't either, so tell me what to do
take out the light, take out the light,
take out the light start screamin'
(chorus ends)

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