Feed the Dream

Free, at 17 We fed the dream Now I can't breathe But, I'll be fine Just pour the wine It's all I need It's all unwound Just give me time to go underneath You make me feel the youth we lost All we lost Can't believe all that you've done and you've seen and you've breathed It calls to me But when we go on We make believe it's all ours So then, we soar You make me feel the youth we lost Oh we lost Can't believe all that I've missed and forgotten and grieved It's too much to me But when we go on We make believe it's all ours So then, we soar Free... at 17 I fed the dream Now I can't breathe