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My head will not rest on this pillow
As it's gripped in my arms tonight
Like reality, too tight

If a dream could last forever
I would hold you here
Time need not freeze, I need not fear

This world inside
Is a world I have longed to find

And I will not be afraid to love
I will not be afraid to lose what I once deprived myself of

My teardrops have salt-stained this pillow
As it's loosened from my weakened clutch
By the sun's light, too much

There's a hope today
That I'll find a way
This dream of life unreal to me

Sometimes I run and sometimes I crawl
Sometimes I fly and sometimes, I'm gonna fall
But this dream of mine will not change at all

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