When I Get There

American dream you set the scene there was no start

Hoping this time that I don’t play the same part

This kind somke will blind your eyes and cloud your mind

Or there we go I’ve seen it all too many times

Oh boy do you feel this bliss poison vials and a midnight tryst

Is it too late to come back from this

When I close my eyes down to Venice

You give me this this this

You give me this this this

You give me this this this

What would I find when I get there

You give me this this this

You give me this this this

You give me this this this

What would I find when I get there

Lost in a dream not what it seems that I don’t doubt

Chasing the light now I can’t find my way out

The kind of my somke will blind you eyes and cloud your mind

Or there we go I’ve seen it all too many times

Oh boy do you feel this bliss poison vials and a midnight tryst

Is it too late to come back from this

When I close my eyes down to Venice

You give me this this this

You give me this this this

You give me this this this

What would I find when I get there

You give me this this this

You give me this this this

You give me this this this

What would I find when I get there

What would I find when I get there