What you are is what you dream of and nothing less than that.

Cant wait for life to be as it was before
Young and younger
And change whoever i was before
Because whoever i was before was a reminiscence
Of a not so distant future that I never wanted to have
Which is now

Can't wait for my dreams to come true
Your dreams make up for who you really are
And also make up for everything you have been fighting for
Look way deep inside in the far corner of your heart mind and soul
And may you will find your dreams

For I don't or refuse to dream another dream
Because I don't want to be less than who I am
As in right now though
I don't know who I am
In this world

This world seems so real
To the point where functioning as who you are is just humanly impossible
So i think it's true that your dreams are who you are
You're dreaming of you

Trust in me that
It is just not worth every moment
To be living in this God forsaken land
And saying you are who you are and not anyone else
I know they are all lies...