Come dream with me my love,
Feel what it's like to be young and alive once again.
I know there are dragons and fire and chains,
and the tower you're in has become home and you feel safe in there.
But it's still a prison that holds you,
and I know how you cry through the lonely nights,
and I know all your princes deserted you,
and I know that hope has laid you bare.
How I long to fight for you.
I know I'm only a poor boy,
and I have all my own demons still to face.
But I want to build you a castle of comfort,
a free place where you can wake up to my smile.
I hate the scars they've left on your heart,
and the way the crushed your wings.
I know your strenght is weak my love,
I just need you to say yes and to take my hand.
Jan 25, 2010
Jan 25, 2010 at 8:51 PM UTC
Come dream with me my love,
Feel what it's like to be young and alive once again.
I know there are dragons and fire and chains,
and the tower you're in has become home and you feel safe in there.
But it's still a prison that holds you,
and I know how you cry through the lonely nights,
and I know all your princes deserted you,
and I know that hope has laid you bare.
How I long to fight for you.
I know I'm only a poor boy,
and I have all my own demons still to face.
But I want to build you a castle of comfort,
a free place where you can wake up to my smile.
I hate the scars they've left on your heart,
and the way the crushed your wings.
I know your strenght is weak my love,
I just need you to say yes and to take my hand.
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