Memorize the Dictionary - Dream Big

You'll laugh until your lungs are gone
You'll work until your bones are dry
You'll find a way to run your mouth
You'll polish the floors and sand the sky down

Life, yeah, it's a perfect view
It's almost too good to be true
You'll find a way to find your way out
And it'll all be solved just for you

Dream big
Dream big, my friend
It'll all be wasted in the end

Dream big
Dream big, my friend
It'll all be wasted in the end

In a factory, steely and bolted
Conveyors move you down
Slowly and surely convey to you
A figure in a silver gown

Long, weathered fingers
Grip the wooden spoon
Slurps up your primordial soup
In the afternoon

Dream big
Dream big, my friend
It'll all be wasted in the end

Dream big
Dream big, my friend
It'll all be wasted in the end

Written by:
Luke Morris

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