Full of life and full of fear
Realize they’re the same thing
They both disappear

Handle with grace
Handle with care
Realize it makes a difference
Whispers in a lonely ear

It may come hard
It may come fast
Won’t be the first
Won’t be the last

I’ve dreamed of this
I’ve dreamed of you
Awake or asleep
This dream’s the same
It’s coming true

Full of fail and full of win
Realize that neither matters
They’ll both come again

Underwater
Underground
Realize that either way
The body feels the sound

It may be wild
It may go on
It will be the book
I write upon

I’ve dreamed of now
I’ve dreamed of you
Awake or asleep
The dream’s the same
It’s coming true

I wake up smiling in morning sun
The first of many
We’ve just begun

 

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