My head will not rest on this pillow
as its 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 tear drops have salt-stained this pillow
as its loosened from my weakend cluth
like the sun's light: too much
But there's a hope today
That I'll find a way
To make my dream reality
Sometimes I run and sometimes I crawl
Sometimes I fly and sometimes I fall
But this dream of mine won't change at all
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