Still passing by looking at what many thought was a possible dream to come by There it was lieing in waste like I didn't stumble before I came by.
Now the situation is changed I need to pick those crumbled dreams and bring it back But someone is holding me back I guess I need to push past what is holding me back Needless to say I deserve to get what I dropped before it haunts me back.
A new direction I think I need to empty all I have in my penny bank Just discovered someone else beat me to it don't mess with my idea bank.
The ultimate dreams hanging in the Shelf is about to be tapped get ready for a change. My dreams still stucked in the shelf I might need a new direction before I look forward and change.
I am still a victim of doubting what I have that no one else has and it is slowly turning to an habit I can't break