The American Breed (Bio)

Genre

60’s Rock, 60's R&B & Soul, Pop/R&B, Pop/Rock, Pop-Soul

Length

2:30

Vocal

Male Vocal

Vibe

Disillusioned, Bouncy, Lonely

Tempo

Mid 86-115 BPM

Decade

1960's

Lyrics

Build dreams into mountains.
Till they touch my white sky.
Watch dreams of impossibilities.
It might make the.
Beleagued world pass by.

Most of my life's been spent.
Searching to find my soul.
And some kind of thought or dream.
That I can hold...
That I can hold...

Half-hearted ambitions of the.
Person I'm trying to find.
Send me out looking.
In the hollow depths of my mind.
Someone to talk to when.
The world's not around.
They always agree with my.
Philosophies I've found...
Philosophies I've found...

But I've got a dream I can't hold.
My thoughts and my dreams I can mold.
It's something that's dragging me down.
Happiness just can't be found.

As I sit in emptiness.
Where nothing can be found.
For colors of pale white.
Are the only friends I have found.
When I've got nothing left.
And everything's failed.
That's when I read all of my.
Self-addressed mail...
Self-addressed mail...