A 50 cent dream
Burns deep in these vains
Til a hole is opened
And this soul is set free
Where you can fly away
On your new set of wings
Freed from the hell
That you've lived every day
And when it rains
I will run in the snow
Knowing that these chains
Will be gone
With the nightmares
That we've sown in these fields
Yeh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
