In
this bruised world
full
of forgotten dreams and wasted lifes,
in
a society that's all about functioning, achieving, perfectioning
i
like to believe in magic
and
infinity
and
a happy ending.
i
am still fascinated by the simple idea of true love,
and
i will keep making a wish at 11:11
call
me crazy, maybe i am
all
these people, people like you, they are lost, you are lost and brain
washed, and you tell me
if
someone still believes in the impossible, that person must be mad
so
go ahead, call me mad, because maybe you're right, maybe i am out of
my mind
but
even when i'm standing on top of the ashes of my own home
and
there's noone left to be loved, nothing left to be saved
i
will look up at the sky
and
i will patiently wait for a shooting star to spend my dying wish on
you
might have all the money and the weapons,
feel
free to put me in a cage, lock me up and break my bones
but
doesn't it kill you, knowing that you can take my life but never my
dreams,
that's
the one thing, the one thing that makes me stronger than you.
I
will not surrender as long as i have a soul full of hope in this
world full of despair.
You
might have given up on this earth,
but
i still believe in the universe.
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