Elusive Dream - Young Galaxy

The whole kit, the whole game

The whole world…

It’s fucking absurd

Armed to the teeth for the next urge

And there’s a hint of demise in the air

We will walk these streets

For only for so long

Until the next ones come

Giving up on a holiday

Enslaved by the living wage

We do it all over again

But what do we really want?

Our legacies, our big breaks

The ripple in time that’s left in our wake

It’s been the same thing

Everywhere and every time

Elusive dream

Elusive dream

Elusive dream

Elusive dream

Every view, every sense

Every word…

We try to defend

Puts us further out in the deep end

And there’s a hint of regret in the air

We will haunt these feeds

For only so long

Until the next ones come

All the lights that we gather 'round

In the cities and in the towns

We do it all over again

But what do we really want?

Our fantasies, our desires

To be heard, to live for three words

It’s been the same thing

Everywhere and every time

Our legacies, our big breaks

The ripple in time that’s left in our wake

It’s been the same thing

Everywhere and every time

Elusive dream

Elusive dream

Elusive dream

Elusive dream

Elusive dream

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Elusive dream

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