Dysart-Funk-Kincaid

So many people, fall into line
They look right through me, steal all my time
Scream when I'm working, ask what it means
No one can touch me, alone in my dreams

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I've been everywhere
I've seen everything
I go everywhere, in my dreams

So many people, making demands
Too many chances, fall through my hands
I can't make them happy
At least so it seems
No one can touch me, alone in my dreams

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