These are my dreams,
that you all are stompin’ on.
Won’t you try to just see.
I must believe, although no path is clear.
I know it’s a matter of time.
Can’t see, but not blind,
my faith strongly guiding me
showing me fruits of belief.
So to me, my dreams aren’t as empty
as you just want to believe.
My monsterous shadows fadin’ behind me now.
Closed are the doors to all past wrongs.
Never knew dreamin’ could take me this far,
so if I’m still dreamin’, please don’t disturb me now
Becuase I’m lovin’ this dream driven world.

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