My hands hold tightly to my dreams. cluching tightly not one has fallen so many years have shaped each one. Reflecting my heart showing who i am. Now your asking me to show what im holding oh so tightly. Can't open my hands can't let go Does it matter? Should I show you? Can't you let me go? surrender, surrender. you whisper gently YOu say i will be free! I know but can't you see? My dreams are me, my dreams are me
YOu say you have a plan for me, and that you want the best for my life Told me the world has yet to see What you can do with one, thats comitted to your calling I know of course what i should do. That i can't hold these dreams forever. If i give them now to you, Will you take them away forever? Or can i dream again?
Surrender, surrender you whisper gently You say i will be free. I know but can't you see. My dreams are me... my dreams are me Surrender.... surrender.
The greatest thrill is not to kill... but to let live. sometimes.................. NIghtRose hunter.
twilight_raven919 · Wed Oct 10, 2007 @ 10:17pm · 3 Comments |