Empty Dreams, Empty Streets

By:D.E.T Empty dreams Empty streets But everyone repeats The same disease There are some souls in between The streets While others are trying to delete The sweet And incomplete Some people call the souls a freak Just cuz they don't speak But those who are called freaks Are the once one who have both feets On the streets To the people who are living in empty dreams And empty streets Don't got empty point of view While those who have point of view Are the ones who are pointing out the who, who Is gonna help them get us through To the people has been dreaming of empty dreams Keep both feets On the streets Cuz they know to face the evilness Even if it seems pointless Cuz when it comes to an appointment With the homeless They know they are the only choice For that voice And who knows If they're gonna change the background Cuz they know what's all about When they look at the time They know they gotta speak their own line Even if they feel weak They keep both feet So, they don't fall a sleep To those people who think they're weak Just go ahead and speak Cuz when they see the words They know their getting the burn's As they speak To those who define Their line As pointless Or worthless You keep on cuz it's perfect As they walk to their house People are asking the how's While others say the wow's Cuz they got the guts Not to listen to the not's Who told them they did not Have the guts To change That's where they became strange Cuz they could feel it As they spoke about it And without The people's help They knew That empty dreams Or empty streets Means nothing Cuz there's always something In the empty dreams Or empty streets