Running Toward Vivid Dreams
I run toward the bed, wanting dreams to begin
Loving what happens night after night, as I build my empire
It’s not an egotistical world, it is a giving world
Started out with an orphanage
Where all the Little Orphan Annies have a place
Laughing and singing in comradeship,
Loving their lives in the happiest place on earth
I am the ringmaster, so the music is mine
The sets are mine, but the stage is theirs
Eagerly, I leave my “haha so-called-real-life” behind
I close my eyes, knowing I will be introduced to new colors
New shapes, new experiences, new adventures
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