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reverie
I dream about the forms of words
I tell to you so you would know
It's not about the cuts and burns
But of the way we wished it go
I dream about the days to come
Some good and some just to long
Every minute is the beat of a drum
Sounding to my lives own song
I dream of times that used to be
Every thing seems fine and happy
Then the feeling of regret comes over me
Its back to reality and gloom time
I dream of ways for me to run
To be so far away from here
Where happiness never comes undone
And we live in a place we never fear
I dream of people strong and sure
People so unlike you
Its there i have the cure
To remember I'm no fool
I dream of how far i will be
When i will never hear your cries
Where the life you wished to have seen
Is the life that i live by
I dream of you
The one i used to know
I only wish that you knew
What it took to let you go
I tell to you so you would know
It's not about the cuts and burns
But of the way we wished it go
I dream about the days to come
Some good and some just to long
Every minute is the beat of a drum
Sounding to my lives own song
I dream of times that used to be
Every thing seems fine and happy
Then the feeling of regret comes over me
Its back to reality and gloom time
I dream of ways for me to run
To be so far away from here
Where happiness never comes undone
And we live in a place we never fear
I dream of people strong and sure
People so unlike you
Its there i have the cure
To remember I'm no fool
I dream of how far i will be
When i will never hear your cries
Where the life you wished to have seen
Is the life that i live by
I dream of you
The one i used to know
I only wish that you knew
What it took to let you go
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