Abraham Cloud - Pieces Of A Dream lyrics

In the middle of the day In the middle of the street in the middle of a vivid daydream she knew what it means and she started to scream ? You can't have it? all we are is pieces of a dream and I'm gonna live it 'til the last day never lookin' back to see what's gone on the last row of the bus on the last page of the book inscribed in pencil we read ? Nothing will last? and the man in the hat says that revolution is a personal thing throw your baggage from the car start again right where you are ominously pacing slow even pigeons hanging low no one steps outside to see where they are they're stuck in their cars listening to required radio