Dreams

One hand holds another, tangled fingers tell a tale

Sweet Disposition

A moment, a love

A dream, a laugh

A kiss, a cry

Our rights, our wrongs

 

Just stay there

'Cause I'll be comin' over

And while our bloods still young

It's so young, It runs

 

And we won't stop til it's over

Won't stop to surrender

I'm on my own

 

This here city

Is for the lonely ones

You won't find no angels

Selling maps to the lost

This here place

Is too small for two

It took one to realise

When dreaming's this hard

It's not meant to come true

 

There goes the ending

It left me in war

But I've tried everything dear

I am done with my part