my head will not rest on this pillow as it's gripped in my arms tonight like reality, too tight but if this dream could last forever i would hold you here time need not freeze i need not fear this world inside is the world i have longed to find and i will not be afraid to love i will not be afraid to lose what i once deprived myself of my tears have salt stained this pillow loosened from my weakened clutch by the sun's light, too much but there's a hope today that i'll find a way to make this dream a life and real to me sometimes i'll run and sometimes i'll crawl sometimes i'll fly and sometimes i'll fall but this dream of mine will not change at all