by Reina
Do you ever dream of better things?
I do all the time.
I dream of sparkling cities & glorious wings
of angels who are kind.
I do all the time.
I imagine happy days in beautiful places
of angels who are kind,
where love could be contagious.
I imagine happy days in beautiful places
far away, where no one knows me,
where love could be contagious,
where hate doesn’t roam free.
Far away, where no one knows me,
I could be someone amazing.
Where hate doesn’t roam free,
I could be someone worth saving.
I could be someone amazing.
I dream of sparkling cities & glorious wings.
I could be someone worth saving.
Do you ever dream of better things?
