Hidden Dreams کے بول

Hidden dreams block my reality Good will is never lost. I feel stripped of disease When you call my name No profit is made when a person Gains the world yet loses his soul If you make me shed my tears Then you should feel just as cold I want to be the one who cures I want to feel I want to shed a ray of light I want to hope I live I live Our past is clean forgot Our future is fate We must preserve the past for the future Even though our present cries A picture is all you need To hide all the scars A fake smile is what it takes To lure a person into trust I want to be the one who cures I want to feel I want to shed a ray of light I want to hope I live I live