Topic: Dreams die | |
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He sits and waits for some type of inspiration
To fuel the lack of motivation But the passion died The fire was put out It burned on long and strong but the embers just couldn't hold on Everybody watched on and suddenly the will was gone The safest place for him to hide Buried deep inside his mind Where his dreams go to die lost forever in time When our dreams die We lose something inside and we can't hide the pain the day the passion died |
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Almost has a Dan McClain American Pie sound to it. Well done.
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Poignantly beautiful and sad at the same time......
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