Night, beyond, carries
movement
no struggles, glory.
Coming to find, only he's survived. Loving it.
Thats the dream that comes to mind.
Tattered clothing, hardships.
Not another body. Mauled.
Broken, empty..Lifeless, beyond remedy
...
And in time, the dream comes to life...
and i find, the body is my life.
{Chorus}
living down and falling up steps.
Shadows follow everywhere they can
and lifes not just full of dreams for nothing.
sometimes you gotta need them
Taking chances , failing, dreaming, all the while still believing...
the dream is what your lifes become.
and your still awake..
{End Chorus}
all i got right now..more to come later =]
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