Dreams Come True
In god's hands I rest
Hoping for the best
I know this is just a test
I gotta find the courage to fly away
doesn't matter if I go north east south or west
I'll be protected.
You can keep that bullet proof vest
because god's might is written on my chest.
Your hopes and dreams, why you trying to surpress?
Don't let them foul you like a mistress.
You can do what you want
Don't be blind to the mess
Follow your heart
That's your bless
Just do you, and stop tryna impress
those who don't care about you, wouldn't even
stress.
You create your own rules
Dont get stuck into a system
your dreams are your way out to be oneless
Learn how to turn a no into a yes
Trust me there wouldn't be a button you can't press.
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