Dreams-Descendents

Why do I daydream? Oh why do I get my hopes up at all? I＇ve been living this Walter Mitty life for too long Somebody save me I＇m a prisoner of my own fears Sometimes fantasy is the only problem I bear My mind is a dream filled balloon Dripping dreams into my shoes And I＇m too afraid to move To face the real world And when I fall, I fall down hard When will I ever learn? Don＇t take your dreams to heart You＇ll only wind up getting burned (BURNED) Well maybe I＇m lazy But circumstances always knock me down So I＇ll just lie here Never get up, off the ground Well maybe it＇s crazy To sit and think of all the things I want to do What＇s the use of dreaming When dreams never come true? And when I fall I fall down hard When will I ever learn? Don＇t take your dreams to heart You＇ll only wind up getting burned Why do I daydream? Why do I daydream? Why do I bother? WHY? Why do I daydream? (Time to get up off your a**) Why do I daydream? (Pull your head up take a chance) Why do I bother? (Grab whatever you can grab) WHY? (There＇s no such thing) It＇s time to get up off your a** Pull your head up take a chance Grab whatever you can grab There＇s no such thing It＇s time to get up off your a** Pull your head up take a chance Grab whatever you can grab There＇s no such thing It＇s time to get up off your a** Pull your head up take a chance Grab whatever you can grab There＇s no such thing No such thing