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Someday As morning light falls through the window We will dream and fight once more For things that matter not so much In reality as they do in our hearts But hearts are very fickle things They break and heal and soar, as well As lead our lives down horrid paths And teach us what we'll never learn I don't know much, that's what I know Pretending to be things I'm not For you I'll hold onto the truth I'll change and grow, but we all do But let's not talk about feelings no more (Even though feelings are what we adore) When logic is lost amid shockwaves of music Which is the trash, and which is abusive? Maybe one day I'll go sing this song And maybe someday, you'll come sing along. Let's hope, let's dream, give up our hearts Someday we will stand together. |
