You can have your fantasy back now.
You can have your world the way it was.
Not that I made such a impression.
At least I won't be making a fuss.
These are the words of a hurting child.
They are confused and unkind.
They're not here to speak the truth.
They're only here to speak my mind.
Only here to speak my mind.
And you say,
All I want is a place in the sun
And a warm hand to hold
When everything is done,
And you must hold on if you are going to be the one.
These are the days of pain and doubt.
Trying to work your fantasy out.
Trying to see some room for me
While you are bringing your dream about.
Just bringing your dream about.
And you say,
All I want is a place in the sun
And a warm hand to hold
When everything is done,
And you must hold on if you are going to be the one.
You can have your fantasy back now.
You can have your world the way it was.
I always hear you say:
You must hold on if you are going to be the one
But all I want is a place in the sun
And a warm hand to hold
When everything is done
But time marches on
And were not having fun.
Yeah time marches on
And maybe I won't be the one.

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