Lyrics Ball Park Music – Dreaming Of America

Rabbit eyes are moving through
A sentiment of wonder
A cactus sails, expiration curls
Out from the treasure’s under

All the lanes are occupied
By deep fried superstition
The stone fruit rots before my eyes
Fulfilling all my vision

With all eyes on you
Will you make it out alive?

I’ve been dreaming of America
I’ve been dreaming of America

The dead street, ruins all over paint
The demon’s cooking breakfast
The scanning against
?
The taming and the senseless

But with all eyes on you
Will you make it out alive?

I’ve been dreaming of America
I’ve been dreaming of America

I’ll be riding shotgun
I will wait while you decide
You meet me in the avenue
I wait while you decide

With all eyes on you
Will you make it out alive?

I’ve been dreaming of America
I’ve been dreaming of America