End Of The Dream
I found a graveBrushed off the face,Felt your light...And I remember why I know this place.
I found a birdClosing her eyes...One last timeAnd I wonder if she dreamed like me.
As much as it hurts,Ain’t it wonderful to feel?So go on and break your wings!Follow your heart 'til it bleeds!As we run towards the end of the dream.
I’m not afraid,I pushed through the pain.And I’m on fireI remember how to breathe again.
As much as it hurts,Ain’t it wonderful to feel?
So go on and break your wings...Follow your heart 'til it bleeds,As we run towards the end of the dream.
Why must we fall apart to understand how to fly?I will find a wayEven without wings...Follow your heart,'Til it bleeds...As we run towards the end of the dream.
Follow your heart,'Til it bleeds,And we’ve gone to the end of the dream.