There's always some kinda flaw.
Even in dream contracts,
There's always a hidden clause.
Dreams are made of nothings,
That'll never be
Making money in the night.
Something you'll never see
Hope is all you get,
From believing in dreams,
Perfect situations,
Are never what they seem.
*chorus*
There's never a beautiful solution,
And nothing is ever free.
Although it's like a fantasy,
Nothing's ever complete.
There's never a beautiful solution,
And nothing is ever free.
Although it's like a fantasy,
Nothing's ever complete.
Praying doesn't help,
Nothing can make it now.
Althought you believe in God.
It won't happen some how.
Somehting is always wrong,
Nothing's every right.
Some in between the lines,
Always out of sight.
*chorus*
There's never a beautiful solution,
And nothing is ever free.
Although it's like a fantasy,
Nothing's ever complete.
There's never a beautiful solution,
And nothing is ever free.
Although it's like a fantasy,
Nothing's ever complete.
copyright� shane telford 2003