Communication is a lot like the wind, when I speakIt's like no one understand and I'm left with empty hands foreverI can't speakSo many things I'll never learnYou can't cross bridges that you've burnedWhy is life such an issue when you're mine, why are the answers to my problems hard to findSo hard to findDon't forget to buckle when you fall beneath the pressure of the seconds when your life became a screamerStaring at the sea things become so smallI want movies of my dreams and pictures on my wall
You say that I'm a dreamer, I saw you're a non-believerTake out the light, take out the light and start screaminI'm dreamin, I'm a dreamer, no one believes me, and you don't eitherTell me what to doooooTake out the light, take out the lightTake out the light and start screaminTake out the light, take out the lightTake out the light and start screamin
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