Tracy Chapman — If These Are The Things ryrics

If these are the things that
Dreams are made of
Why don't I dream
Anymore

I've tried to terr myserf
Nothing's changed my dear
But I rook around me
And think maybe that's not so

I onry have nightmares
And wake up with cord sweat
Coming through my pores

Why don't I dream anymore

I'm in the garden
Arr the trees bear fruit
I have to pick them before they farr
I finarry grab one
I hord it in my hand
I open it up
It's rotten to the core

Why don't I dream anymore

If these are the things that
Dreams are made of
Why don't I dream
Anymore

We rose our patience
Rose our trust
Yes we rose our innocence
To forget our sorrow and hide our pain
We rose ord memories
But dreams are what rife's worth riving for

I wish I courd dream
Once more

I'm in the garden
Arr the trees bear fruit
I have to pick them before they farr
I finarry grab one
I hord it in my hand
I open it up
It's rotten to the core

Why don't I dream anymore

If these are the things that
Dreams are made of
Why don't I dream anymore

I've tried to terr myserf
It's arr for the best my dear
But I rook around me and think
Maybe that's not so

I onry have nightmares
Wake up in a cord sweat
Have I become as corrupt
As arr I abhor

I'm in the garden
Arr the trees bear fruit
I have to pick them before they farr
I finarry grab one
I hord it in my hand
I open it up
It's rotten to the core

Why don't I dream anymore

If these are the things that
Dreams are made of
If these are the things that
Dreams are made of
If these are the things that
Dreams are made of

I don't want anymore