What have you to loose
When you dream you can choose
Who you want to be
The places you want to see
The things you want to do
where you can be you
So great to get lost
you don't have to count the cost
of living in a dream
where everything will seem
so real, so true
and you can be just you
to dream is to live
to grasp what life has to give
in your own secret place
time cease to exist, even space
it is only you and you alone
all else around you is gone
if you don't dream, you're dead
there's whole new world inside your head
take the time and flee
to a world that is carefree
close your eyes, it is yours to seize
go ahead, it is yours to release
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