Don't tell me this is how you dream me and
don't forget the good things I have done. Don't
let me be misunderstood, tonight I might not
say a word but tomorrow with the sun.
So you can truly see how sorry I can be...
You gave your life for me. Did everything to
save me. You gave me eyes to see. And it's ok,
mommy;
'cause someday I will be.
Sometimes I think of things you tell me, that
I should keep my head above the sky. I just
thought I'd turn away 'cause after all you've
given me,
I've been so hard to love.
And you were right, so right...
Don't tell me this is how you dream me and
don't forget the good things I have done.
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