๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ธ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด!! ๐—Ÿ๐˜†๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐˜€ // ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐˜†๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐˜ ยฉ ๐—š๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ ------------------------------------------ ๐— ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฐ | ๐—š๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—œ๐˜€๐—›๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—Ÿ๐˜†๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐˜€ | ๐—š๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—œ๐˜€๐—›๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ------------------------------------------ Dream the dream I dream of I picked up a flower which I adore A warm and fragrant wind That brings us get closer Just as I get to smell the flower The clock strikes its alarm And I wake up and stay... The dreams remain... in my mind? No! It disappears Disappears when I woke up... Why not stop? Why not stop? It leaves me so weak Why not stop? Why not stop? What have me lost for my own sake Dreams are never infinite Bound by rules we canโ€™t rewrite Theyโ€™re fleeting, yet they feel so real A borrowed time we wish to steal the cracks of time, we see A glimpse of what can never be.. dreamโ€™s the limit,we are. Every step feels lighter there in a world that seems so rare fields of gold, skies so blue A fleeting glimpse of me and you But every glow, it comes with pain A heart that breaks when it canโ€™t remain Waking feels like such a theft Of all the beauty the dream has left Why not stop? Why not stop? It leaves me so weak Why not stop? Why not stop? What have me lost for my own sake Dreams are never infinite Bound by rules we canโ€™t rewrite Theyโ€™re fleeting, yet they feel so real A borrowed time we wish to steal the cracks of time, we see A glimpse of what can never be.. dreamโ€™s the limit,we are. I could wake up at my birth Starting everything again From ground zero Travelling up time and space to find you Missing you again Dreams are never infinite Bound by rules we canโ€™t rewrite Theyโ€™re fleeting, yet they feel so real A borrowed time we wish to steal the cracks of time, we see A glimpse of what can never be.. dreamโ€™s the limit,we are. [speak] Not a signal in the village That's called Limitation Afterwards No one remembers "what it is?" She said "Where are you dreaming from?" I said "A country,You would never visit because it no longer exists..."