As time passes slowly I look up into the sky, and I see a light that glitters so bright. I believe, and I want to keep walking round the world, to spread bright memories far and wide.. My dreams, they are dreams that no one else can ever see. I sacrificed all of the things I didn't really need. I cannot rid myself of thoughts that remain deep inside of me. And I'm stuck between reality and my perfect ideals, The shackles of my sacrifice grasp tightly at my feet. I cannot repress the impulses I'm feeling now, Because my heavy heart desires all my dreams to be found. Deception, fear and vanity and melancholy too.. I'm strong, I'm not affected by these. Someone who is weaker won't be able to resist, You haven't seen the last of me yet.. I look up into the sky, the light has disappeared. Buildings block the stars from view, and fill the night with fear. With dread, I ask myself one thing. Am I lost, or is brightness near? And the city never sleeps, it only overflows with life. But I won't be influenced, I won't let love waste my time. At the end of my long path that leads to the future, I feel something, I'm grasping tight, what is it I'm holding onto? When I close my eyes, I float on a sea made up of the senses I feel. Then I envision it, the day when my dream becomes real ...