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Author: Happiness's Deceit
Fiction Rated: K - English - Drama - Reviews: 5 - Published: 06-18-05 - Updated: 06-18-05 - id:1943158

Dreams,

Why can’tcha feel it’ so?

Dreams, dreams-

Nothing but a star in the distance,

Holding your precious hopes.

Darkness shadowing your heart-

Taking your courage…

Reaching out,

Dreams, dreams-

Nothing but a star in the distance,

Holding your precious hopes.

It’s sad, dropping your precious-

Hopes and admirations.

Letting you taste your ideals…

‘Fore destroying the glass.

Dreams, dreams-

Nothing but a star in the distance,

Holding your precious hopes.

Dreams,

Why can’tcha feel it’ so?

Holding nothin’ in the distance-

Dreams, dreams-

Nothing but a star in the distance,

Holding your precious hopes.

There’s nothing anymore…

Nothin’ waitin’,

Just hold my hand…

Dreams-

Dreams, dreams-

Nothing but a star in the distance,

Holding your precious hopes.

Follow the darkness,

But me?

I’ll hold your hand.

As for me…

I,

I’ll never believe in fate-

‘Cause glass dreams’ll shatter-

So that’s why…

That’s why I’ll forget the dreams of yesterday-

For the dreams of tomorrow…

Glass dreams’ll shatter…

…But what if they’re not glass?



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