Dreams (исполнитель: Gideon)
I am weak from the weight I carry I am sick from the poison I've been fed Go ahead judge my ways You don’t know right from wrong I will over power this doubt That you’ve lodged into my soul I will be myself When everyone Tells me to be someone else Save your words They fall on deaf ears Save your words For the weak Go ahead and keep pouring this doubt Into my mind Into my soul Your words are nothing more Than the dreams you’ve left unfollowed Judge my ways I am sick I am weak Save your words They fall on deaf ears Save your words For the weak