1/3/2010

When everything around me is as the world says it should be
its hard to keep on dreaming the dreams he’s placed in me
And the voices are all so heavy pulling me apart
What is directions for if it doesn’t get you very far
I feel a world apart from all these people and there plans
Practical thinking is far from where I am
And the pressure of the future what must be where you stand
I cant force all the whispers pulling at my hands
What if I have no answers, or they don’t sound good aloud
What if I choose to walk set apart, soar opposite the crowd
My eyes may be hazy filled with all these dreams
But at least there not empty, lost in the worlds could be’s
Illd rather dream big and not explain a move at all
Than talk of all these things and everyone see me fall
I encourage my behavior to love the impossible things in me
The world can tell me a thousand times, but im done trying to conform trying to “be”
Im gonna dream and im gonna dream where others cant see