• I hold my dreams
    In my bloodstained hands
    Broken dreams everyone of them
    I try to fix them
    But they turn to dust
    And blow away in an invisible wind

    The dreams I have made
    Are all broken and gone
    They have cracked
    Like a mirror that has seen my face
    They have disappeared
    Like the hope in my heart

    The dreams I have made
    The dreams I have made