Do dreams exist in this current generation?
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Though we've grown tired of saying the same thing over and over again
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We thought we could just go and play tough
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But lately even that doesn't feel like we could be achieving much
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"I miss you" and the like
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Phrases that are as pointless to hear as the noise you get in the city
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We won't be fooled by those (No, not those)
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We've figured it out already within ourselves
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Hoping that somewhere any and all of our dreams will come true
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Doesn't everyone think like that?
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Searching for our own selves what we'll eventually see when we run and chase
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Searching for the light, like butterflies
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Our hearts are as big as the sky even if the strong winds took our freedom away
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We just want no regrets
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Does even love exists in this current generation?
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Though we've grown tired of saying the same thing over and over again
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All the while we've been hiding it in our pockets
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But that doesn't mean we're angry or sad about it
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The songs that we whistle
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Are tunes that always have some pretty weird lyrics
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Even when we're down we won't stop (No, we won't)
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We've figured out how fast our hearts are beating
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Saying out loud that there's no dream that is unreachable to us
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Show what we're made of even if our voices at times get hoarse
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Aiming for the heights, like butterflies
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In this lonely, huge sky even if we lost the way that we were going
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Hoping that somewhere any and all of our dreams will come true
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Doesn't everyone think like that?
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Searching for our own selves what we'll eventually see when we run and chase
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Searching for the light, like butterflies
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Our hearts are as big as the sky even if the strong winds took our freedom away
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We just want no regrets
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Searching for the light
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