We are made of dreams
Please don’t turn the page
What matters to you also matters to me
You are not alone
Trust me on this one
We all have problems
Whether better or worse, that doesn’t matter
Send those problems up into the skies
God would love to get your Worldly kisses
Giving Hellos to the sky everyday
Funneling our fears into evaporation
Our problems are still there
With God, those things don’t just disappear
Into thin air, our worries & obstacles won’t go
That’s just not how life on Earth works
We grab God’s hand in mid-air
We’re granted Angels to accompany our demons
We float with a broken past
So He can see us
We find Him even greater
When our past is so dirty, we think we can’t be forgiven
Because there He stands
In all His glories
To help you & to grow your soul
Even with all your problems
None of it matters to the living God
We are made of Stardust & His Love
Our bones compose His greatest masterpiece
Holding the soul that will never loose hope
Because even with all the problems
We can still be dreamers

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