Lost in my own misery
hating the world and everything...
If I was in the middle of the desert
with no one to touch or speak to...
A light flickers and the light begins to fade.
A promise I remember...
A light flickers and the light begins to fade.
A promise I remember...
If I was in the middle of the desert
with no one to touch or speak to...
Lost in my own misery
hating the world and everything...
I sleep to dream and pray to one day wake up to those dreams. |
Start it with a Dream |