Big Dreams

I came for the comedy
I left for the bus
That was nothing new to me
I have a lot of feelings
How strange to be living in
The bodies change
The face, the skin
You used to be an architect of beauty

So tell me when
We'll meet again
You have my sense of humour
Someday I'll make it to the states
We'll take a holiday

Gratitude
Ever heard of it?
When I was a little girl
I had Big Dreams
I had big ambitions
Of becoming somebody
"How did I get here?"
I sit inside myself wondering
"How did I get like this?"
I sit inside myself wondering
"Will I ever be satisfied?"

I don't want to hear about
Another hero, count me out
I took your message to the south
I got myself a man
All this time and energy
I lose myself in reverie
Remember you reminded me to dream?

So tell me when
We'll meet again
You have my sense of humour
Someday I'll make it to the states
We'll take a holiday

Where memory is company
And feeling is revealing
And even when the party ends
You'll always call me your friend
As memories take over me
I am with you

Repeat after me
"I am open to the possibilities
I am open to the possibilities
I am open to the possibilities
I am open to the possibilities
I am open to the possibilities"



Credits
Writer(s): Rachael Lavelle
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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