if life is just a dreamnthen why am i still standing still?nunsure of where to treadnfor fear my feet will leave the groundnis this the time that's right?nI am afraid to lose this fight.nwhen will it come to me?ni've worked so hard, my soul's for freenthere is so much I could benwon't someone just listen to me?nnwill it stay with me?nwhat am I now? Just every one else.nstuck in fear of what I am to be.nwill it be easy?nto be me?nni want to go, but should I stay?nimprisoned here 'til the end of days?nall my life, taught not to believenin the dream that's inside of me.nso, what am I supposed to be?ngrab my hand and come with menso reckless and so free.nnwill it stay with me?nwhat am I now?njust everyone else.nstuck in fear of what I am to be.nwill it be easy?nto be me?nnthis war will never be won.