imagine the rough wind blows
thunder striking
lovely sunshine turns into black clouds
i might choose to standstill
face the storm
in a shelter
i couldn't find anything to make me feel better
nothing
i dare not to dream
cause i realize i'll be getting nothing when i'm awake
i dare not to dream
or maybe i have dreams before
but i told myself stop dreaming
cause the dream not gonna come true
cause it's just a dream
i have no guts, right
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