Visions
Patrick Lehman Lyrics


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I don′t care
About your promises your paper dreams
That wont scare me away I don't live to please

We′ve come this far
We can't go back now it's been too long
Freedom rings
Early it′s morning and I hear her song

Can you hear it
Do you hear it

I wake up each and every single night in my dreams
Delicious wine, fumes of terpentine and it seems
My disease, oh it controls me, consoles
Visions of victory

Your kingdom fails
With the words and the wishes of
Silence beams upon the boys and girls who live to see
We′ve come this far
We can't go back now it′s been too long
Freedom rings
Early it's morning and I hear her song

Can you hear it
Lord do you feel it

Stereotype of a misunderstood
Sticking to my plan like I know that I should
Doing good, oh doing good
Trying to start a fire with two pieces of wood
Break me down into itty bitty pieces
Used to believe I was nothing but feaces
So I hear the sound of a skinny little preacher
Respect your father and listen to your teacher
So he′s trying to teach us, trying to reach
Be it Allah, Jehovah or Jesus
Turn off your phone and turn off your light because
It's a battle of the demon type
And in my dreams these demons fight
Too many scared of the bark and not the bite
Is it appealing to be without reason
I hear the sound of your pig still sqeeling
So you be the princess, I′m the popper
In my three piece suit I'm still not proper
Your looking, searching for some direction
Round and round but you don't pay attention
I′m the stereotype of a misunderstood




Sticking to my plan like I know that I should
Doing good, oh doing good

Overall Meaning

The song "Visions" by Patrick Lehman talks about the struggles of living in a world where dreams and promises don't always come through. The artist expresses his indifference towards the hollow promises and paper dreams that others might have. He admits that he lives his life for himself and not to please others. The artist goes on to say that they have come this far, and there is no going back. The freedom that he experiences every morning assures him that he has chosen the right path.


The artist lyrically narrates his nightly dreams that give him a sense of control and power. The visions and dreams that he has represent the achievements he wants to attain. He hints that his dreams are his therapy and console him when he feels out of control. The song also talks about self-discovery, breaking free from stereotypes, and sticking to his plan. The artist tries to teach the listeners that they should respect themselves and follow their plans, be it Allah, Jehovah, or Jesus. The chorus encouragingly asks the listeners if they can hear or feel what the artist does. The freedom the artist describes is based not just on his autonomy but also the sense of accomplishment of his personal achievement.


Line by Line Meaning

I don’t care
I am not concerned


About your promises your paper dreams
I am not impressed by your empty words and false hopes


That wont scare me away I don't live to please
Your attempt to intimidate me won't work as I don't live to satisfy others


We've come this far
We have made significant progress


We can't go back now it's been too long
We cannot return to the past since a lot of time has passed


Freedom rings
The sound of freedom is heard


Early it's morning and I hear her song
I hear the song of freedom every morning


Can you hear it
Are you able to perceive the sound of freedom?


Do you hear it
Are you capable of listening to the sound of liberation?


I wake up each and every single night in my dreams
I experience a frequent occurrence of waking up during my dreams


Delicious wine, fumes of terpentine and it seems
I perceive desirable smells and tastes of wine and terpentine fumes


My disease, oh it controls me, consoles
My illness dominates me and provides comfort


Visions of victory
I envision succeeding and overcoming challenges


Your kingdom fails
Your leadership and reign is unsuccessful


With the words and the wishes of
Through verbal and written expressions of desire


Silence beams upon the boys and girls who live to see
The younger generation witnesses what is unfolding quietly


Can you hear it
Are you able to listen to it?


Lord do you feel it
Do you experience any sensation of it, God?


Stereotype of a misunderstood
I am labeled as someone who is not comprehended properly


Sticking to my plan like I know that I should
I am persevering with my goal as I am confident about it


Doing good, oh doing good
I am doing well, indeed thriving


Trying to start a fire with two pieces of wood
I am endeavouring to create something big with limited resources


Break me down into itty bitty pieces
Consider me in minute fragments


Used to believe I was nothing but feaces
I thought that I was a worthless, insignificant being


So I hear the sound of a skinny little preacher
I hear what a skinny little preacher has to say


Respect your father and listen to your teacher
Pay reverence to your dad and heed your instructor's words


So he's trying to teach us, trying to reach
He's attempting to educate and connect with us


Be it Allah, Jehovah or Jesus
Whether it's Allah, Jehovah or Jesus


Turn off your phone and turn off your light because
Switch off your mobile device and light, for the sake of


It's a battle of the demon type
It's an intense fight against malevolent entities


And in my dreams these demons fight
I confront these demons in my dreams


Too many scared of the bark and not the bite
Many people are intimidated by appearance and not actual ability


Is it appealing to be without reason
Is it desirable to be illogical


I hear the sound of your pig still squealing
I hear your swine continuing to screech


So you be the princess, I'm the popper
You can be royalty while I am a commoner


In my three-piece suit, I'm still not proper
Even though I am appropriately dressed, I am not suitable


Your looking, searching for some direction
You are seeking some guidance and focus


Round and round but you don't pay attention
You keep circling with no conscious vigilance




Writer(s): John Feldmann, Kelly Lemieux

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