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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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