Dreams



The warm sun shining, plenty of time to think.

What am I doing, letting myself sink?

No more blurry vision, I'm swimmin' to the top.

No currents too strong,

'cause the toughest I've fought.




Forgetting all of what's behind me.

To glide forward once again.

Holdin' nothin' back, settin' myself free.

To those who stand before me,

Let yourself be warned.

I'm comin' through, done lookin' back,

The future's what's in store.




People can talk, and they can stare.

But the opinions of others, I say,

Are at the least of my cares.

'Cause I've spent my whole life listenin'

And I've gone here and gone there.

I have sunk from the surface,

From that bright place up there.

Dreams sailing on a ship somewhere,

Yet, here I am down here.



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