Enveloped in a sentiment,
a sound that rushes over me
Engage an impulse to pretend
I have a faith as pure
Not forgetting what it means to dream
Indulging everything
Entertaining thoughts that I've the strength
of those I yearn to be
Cheers and tribute greet the saviours
Reckless thoughts survive
Anachronistic and impulsive
And what will happen?
Will I dream?
I am too scared to close my eyes
For a second please hold me
None can change in me these things that I believe
But I don't know what happens now
I am too scared to close my eyes