Dream on, yesterday is gone
and it's clear, I never get out of here.
No dyes got something in my eyes,
it might be a tear.

She never shoots her gun,
she only keeps it just for fun.
I wanna call a bluff,
but I never get close enough.

Though, I love to hear her heartbeat.

Dream on, yesterday is gone
and it's clear, I never get out of here.
No dyes got something in my eyes,
it might be a tear.

Eighteen times today,
I've been wishing my day away.
And it's hard to say,
If I'm winded up OK.

But I pray, I'll hear her heartbeat.

Dream on, yesterday is gone
another year, I never get out of here.
No dyes got something in my eyes,
it might be a tear.

In my ear, I hear the heartbeat!
In my ear, I hear the heartbeat!

Dream on, yesterday is gone
and it's clear, I never get out of here.
No dyes got something in my eyes,
it might be a tear. Yea, yeah!

Dream on, yesterday is gone
another year, I never get out of here.
No dyes got something in my eyes,
it might be a tear.

It might be a tear, it might be a tear.