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Trying to accept the inevetiable, and failing |
| Dream tears flow from my heart In burning streams, The time has come to face the facts. Some things are just never ment to be Standing beside the sea I watch as the pain Washes one more dream away I sit in the cold sand and wonder... How many more are they going to take? How much more can I take? The closer I come to grasping The brass ring The harder the knife in me Is twisted My heart is the only thing crying For my eyes have no more tears To shed I listen to the sound of the waves and cry out for the last dream There are so few left to me I'm afraid to see them go The next one may be the last one, And where do I go from there? I close my eyes tonight and wish on the stars above The dream tears are falling, Leaving burning streams on my heart. |