Dreams - Shooting Star

All of the children in the storm of discontent

Look up to heaven and they wonder where it went

All of the children falling through the time machine

Hold on to your dreams

And don’t let go, don’t let go

Hold on to your dreams, and don’t let go

No no don’t let go

Hungry and restless in a world that’s lost control

All the survivors know the hungry and the cold

The same survivors know the price of giving in

Hold on to your dreams, and don’t let go, don’t let go

Hold on to your dreams, and don’t let go

No no don’t let go and sell yourself short

Don’t let the whole thing tear you apart

You feel the wind of change all around you

You learn to listen to your heart

Into the jungle, into the predatory race

Into the jungle, we meet survival face-to-face

All of the children know the price of giving in

Hold on to your dreams, and don’t let go, don’t let go

Hold on to your dreams, and don’t let go, don’t let go

I said no, no, don’t let go