Talking Dreams

This is a short race, and this is a short life
Oh, let's run, not walk, through this beautiful life
This is a good day, and this is a good sign
You've got green eyes, and I've got sunrise

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

We're falling sideways, oh, big lights, freeways
Heart beats through me, through this beautiful life

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

We're talkin' dreams, maybe?
Let's run away to New York City
We're talkin' dreams, baby
Oh, cut the strings maybe
Through rose-colored lenses
Try not to forget it
We're talkin' dreams, maybe?
We're talkin' dreams, baby, yeah

(We're talkin' dreams, baby)

Ooh, this is a short race, and this is a short life
Ooh, let's run, not walk, through this beautiful life
This is a good day, and this is a good sign
You've got green eyes, and I've got sunrise

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Graham Sierota, Jamie Sierota, Sydney Sierota, Noah Sierota, Jeffery David Sierota, Tom Leonard
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