On the Speakers - Sweet Dreams

Murder, seems like it's always chasin' me
I waited hours, 'till someone started tracin' me
They said:
"Wait here, my friend, I gotta get some chalk, you see"
I find I can't move my arms
Did I really lose place
Then I finally say my face

Everything is turning black
It's too late to take it back
Hurts less knowing this:
Everybody takes their turn
Will I fly or will I burn?
It's really none of my concern

Sweet dreams forever when I'm gone
Sweet dreams forever's all I know

Water, underneath the pain sets in
Rain it for showers and sink into the ground with me
My sister said hello, and goodbye
It echoes down the olive tree
Wish that I could hold her hand
Wish that I could touch her face
Didn't mean to leave this place

Everything is turning black
It's too late to take it back
Hurts less knowin this:
Everybody takes their turn
Will I fly? Will I burn?
It's really none of my concern

Sweet dreams forever when I'm gone
Sweet dreams forever's all I know

Everything is turning bad
It's too late to take it back
Hurts less knowin' this:
Everybody takes their turn
Will I fly? Will I burn?
It's really none of my concern

Sweet dreams forever when I'm gone
Sweet dreams forever's all I know