Small Minds Make Big Dreams, by ♥ Break The Tradition Subscribe to rss feed for <i><b> ♥ Break The Tradition

keep the taste in your mouth
its not gonna last
kiss die away 
become a memory of the past

bullets glide through the air
colliding hearts and fists
raped and willing
lives have gone too far

cry out for the dream
a little bit weaker 
less of a hope
your voice screaming through the speaker

your best forgotten
no ones gonna listen
somethings never change
its what i've been missin

feel your lips through it all
war zones break and fall
small minds make big dreams
knowing life isn't what it seems

drowning in my own ocean
creating my own stars
swimming out to sea
i can only hope to get so far

ride the waves
cascade yourself
hope for fame
the money and wealth

change falls through
fear the world
bullets fly through
without a hope or word

feel your lips through it all
war zones break and fall
small minds make big dreams
knowing life isn't what it seems
Posted: 2006-02-06 13:41:46 UTC

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