Only just a little boy I learn life can be [bad word] Said our child to save the world they told me I was a fool
And made me their stepping stool

Now I've grown into a man the fulliest I may be
But all the while I kept the dream deep down inside of me
And now its breaking breaking free

Life isnt
All the things that we may wish or want
But never cease to give that everything you got
And though some things are stolen ripped right at the sea
If you have breath than you still have a chance to dream

Some of us have had to start what everything was giving
Some of us have scratch and scrape to simply make a living
And keep the fight up everyday

Money, power, privilege, a dream is so much more
And if you've lost your dream, it hurts if rich or if you're poor
And feel it down right through your core

And Life isnt
All the things that we may wish or want
But never cease to give that everything you got
And though some things are stolen ripped right at the sea
If you have breath than you still have a chance to dream

No Life isnt
All the things that we may wish or want
But never cease to give that everything you got
And though some things are stolen ripped right at the sea
If you have breath than you still have a chance to dream
If you have breath than you still have a chance to dream
If you have breath than you still have a chance........
To dream