You were born to fit in this world of mine. Now get up on your feet and follow the line. We decide whatâs right, and we decide whatâs wrong. Do what youâre told, just get along.
When you grow up, we teach you at school. We make the rules; we make you our fool. We have the control on everything you learn. Go shape your life, kid, here is the pattern.
But if you donât feel like going blind. Go your way and make up your own mind.
Let your dreams run wild. Give a future to the past. Let our dreams run wild. Give words a sense and make it last.
Millions of your kind, youâre just a clone. Millions walk that way, and turn the dream to stone Millions of your kind, confident, naive
We pull the string; we make you believe.
But if you donât feel like going blind Go your way and make up your own mind
Let your dreams run wild. Give a future to the past. Let our dreams run wild. Give words a sense and make it last. Let your dreams run wild. Give a future to the past. Let our dreams run wild. Give words a sense and make it last.
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Let your dreams run wild. Give a future to the past.
Let our dreams run wild. Give words a sense and make it last. Let your dreams run wild. Give a future to the past. Let our dreams run wild. Give words a sense and make it last.