End Of The Dream

I found a grave, Lost at the face. Felt your light. I remember why I know this place. I found a bird closing her eyes One last time. And I wonder if she dreamed like me. As much as it hurts, ain’t it wonderful to feel? So go on and break your wings. Follow your heart til it bleeds. As we run towards the end of the dream. I know that faith can push through the pain. I’m on fire. I remember how to breathe again. As much as it hurts, ain’t it wonderful to feel? So go on and break your wings. Follow your heart til it bleeds. As we run towards the end of the dream. When last we fall apart, To understand how to fly: I will find a way, even without wings. Follow your heart til it bleeds. As we run towards the end of the dream. Follow your heart til it bleeds. And we’ve come to the end of the dream.