What’s your dreamt dear
An fast food artist maybe
Had you achieve your own goal
Do your dream came true
People loved to start a dreamt, a hope
They all want to be somebody one day
But do you know how to end this
With a gold medal or just be a loser face
A dreamless person spoke up
Wake up, don’t be a dreamer
Don’t dreaming again, the sun had rising
You don’t want to be burning right
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