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Dream Limited

atmospheric, female singer

GameIsHere๐Ÿข//[YT:@GameMusic05127]ยท4:31

Lyrics

๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ธ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—บ๐˜† ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด!!

๐—Ÿ๐˜†๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐˜€ // ๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐˜†๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐˜ ยฉ ๐—š๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ

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๐— ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฐ | ๐—š๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—œ๐˜€๐—›๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ

๐—Ÿ๐˜†๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐˜€ | ๐—š๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—œ๐˜€๐—›๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ

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Dream the dream I dream of

I picked up a flower which I adore

A warm and fragrant wind

That brings us get closer

Just as I get to smell the flower

The clock strikes its alarm

And I wake up and stay...

The dreams remain... in my mind?

No! It disappears

Disappears when I woke up...

Why not stop?

Why not stop?

It leaves me so weak

Why not stop?

Why not stop?

What have me lost for my own sake

Dreams are never infinite

Bound by rules we canโ€™t rewrite

Theyโ€™re fleeting, yet they feel so real

A borrowed time we wish to steal

the cracks of time, we see

A glimpse of what can never be..

dreamโ€™s the limit,we are.

Every step feels lighter there

in a world that seems so rare

fields of gold, skies so blue

A fleeting glimpse of me and you

But every glow, it comes with pain

A heart that breaks when it canโ€™t remain

Waking feels like such a theft

Of all the beauty the dream has left

Why not stop?

Why not stop?

It leaves me so weak

Why not stop?

Why not stop?

What have me lost for my own sake

Dreams are never infinite

Bound by rules we canโ€™t rewrite

Theyโ€™re fleeting, yet they feel so real

A borrowed time we wish to steal

the cracks of time, we see

A glimpse of what can never be..

dreamโ€™s the limit,we are.

I could wake up at my birth

Starting everything again

From ground zero

Travelling up time and space to find you

Missing you again

Dreams are never infinite

Bound by rules we canโ€™t rewrite

Theyโ€™re fleeting, yet they feel so real

A borrowed time we wish to steal

the cracks of time, we see

A glimpse of what can never be..

dreamโ€™s the limit,we are.

speak

Not a signal in the village

That's called Limitation Afterwards

No one remembers

"what it is?"

She said

"Where are you dreaming from?"

I said

"A country,You would never visit because it no longer exists..."

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