Education Of The Soul Songtext / Lyric

people in dreams

are often name-

but seldom faceless

people in dreams

hear planes come in

here they come now

people in dreams

are at many common places

he don't know

and she don't know

they only work there

people in dreams

wake at all times by my bedside

people in dreams

never wonder why

no no no no no

he don't think

and she don't think

make me say

some dreadful things

i can't relate to

people in planes

never dream of flying

to scared of dying

waking up

so spread your little wings and say

yeah yeah yeah yeah

show me how the planes come in

show me how the planes come in

show me how the planes come in

ohohohohoyeah

people in dreams

are often dull and disconnected

they only work where

all the planes come in

here they come now

people in dreams

can get quite peculiar when

they hear trains go by

bye bye bye bye bye

people in dreams

are often dope and so darn useless

people in dreams

are such a crashing bore

he should know

and she should know

that eventually i'll wake up a stranger

ever changing like a

thoroughly deranged and corrupt world

never would

he should know

and she should know

what they are here for

what are they here for?

they are here to go

ain't no fish in the sea

you can't catch

ain't no fish in the sea

you can't fry

people in dreams

are sometimes very eager

where they work

i try to extend my hand and linger

where they work

i lay my head in the nape of my neck

where they work

i take a deep deep breath to begin with

the education of my soul

all i really want is

education of the soul

all i can ever give you is

education of the soul

people in dreams

sometimes get very lonely

they cling to you

and then never wanna let go

cause he don't know

and she don't know

how good it gets

to be alone

all they do is work here

at this station

people in dreams

with reserved and sullen faces

joining in for old times sake

hello dragsville

i can see the years go by

i can hear the years go by

i can feel the years go by

bye bye bye well

he should know

and she should know

what they are here for

what are they here for?

they are here to go

ain't no fish in the sea

you can't catch

ain't no fish in the sea

you can't fry

and where they work

i try to extend my hand and linger

and where they work

i lay my head in the back of my neck

and where they work

i take a deep deep breath to begin with

the education of my soul

all i really want is

the education of my soul

all i can ever give you is

education of the soul