Heaven is a dream,
That just seems,
Like it was made,
For you and me
Part of the machine,
Part of the big dream,
We feel that we are numbers,
On a screen
The machine is awake,
I ruined their myth of me,
I'm not what they wanted,
I am someone else
Everybody's sleeping,
They got their head in the clouds,
They got the T-shirt on,
They got the television loud
And everything is just damn fine
Nothing’s on their minds
As long as I know,
There is a world outside dreams,
I don’t even notice,
What it’s like to be free anymore,
At least I know unlike them
I am not like them
And God only knows,
Where they’d be without you,
It just goes to show,
Where they’d be without you
Heaven is a dream,
That was made,
For you and me
It just seems,
Like it was made,
For you and me
Written by Brandon Jordan. © Brandon Jordan
