I fear they wont happen some day.
I fear that all my dreams will fade.
I fear Iíll never meet him.
I fear that hope will fly away.
Grasping as hard as I can to a dream,
Squeezing it to death it can seem.
Looking into his eyes,
Behind a television screen.
Interviews say heís perfect for me.
But how can that be,
I donít even know him,
Except what T.V tells me.
Iím afraid to dream now, cause
They never happen to me.
Small ones do, big dreams donít.
Theyíre all I have, and some day wonít.
Can someone make them come true?
I donít know, but Iíll try,
Holding on to dreams,
Now I must let them fly.