lisztomaniam

We are dreaming of tomorrow 
          	And tomorrow isn’t coming.
          	We are dreaming of a glory that 
          	We don’t really want.
          	We are dreaming of a new day when the new day is here already.
          	We are running from the battle when it’s one that must be fought.
          	And still we sleep.
          	We are listening for the calling 
          	But never really heeding.
          	Hoping for the future
          	when the future is only plans.
          	Dreaming of the wisdom 
          	that we are dodging daily.
          	Praying for a savior 
          	when salvation is in our hands.
          	And still we sleep.
          	And still we sleep.
          	And still we pray.
          	And still we fear.
          	And still we sleep.

lisztomaniam

We are dreaming of tomorrow 
          And tomorrow isn’t coming.
          We are dreaming of a glory that 
          We don’t really want.
          We are dreaming of a new day when the new day is here already.
          We are running from the battle when it’s one that must be fought.
          And still we sleep.
          We are listening for the calling 
          But never really heeding.
          Hoping for the future
          when the future is only plans.
          Dreaming of the wisdom 
          that we are dodging daily.
          Praying for a savior 
          when salvation is in our hands.
          And still we sleep.
          And still we sleep.
          And still we pray.
          And still we fear.
          And still we sleep.