Lyrics

I'm kicking up dust across the ground
Seeing millions of stars standing me out
I'll never remake a secret sound
It must be taught, this is blind love

So visit the other side
Taking events in jaw
When we escape this off
? eyes of golds
And we're chasing our wildest dreams
I'll turn you'll be by my side
Silence become speak
Scattered across the sky

'Cause you make me feel
Like I'm holding on to something real
You make me feel
Like I'm holding on to something real

Million underdogs, seem to have a clue
Heading towards the light
But I haven't forgotten you
And we're chasing our wildest dreams
I'll turn you'll be by my side
Silence become speak
Scattered across the sky

(x2)
'Cause you make me feel
Like I'm holding on to something real
You make me feel
Like I'm holding on to something real



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