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My dreams were a thing of yesterday
Much like a myth or fairy tale
It's time to put them all away
Like faded flowers grown oh so pale
Dreams are foolish things you know
They make for disappointment and regret
I know that mine just won't come true
My wishes I will never get
There is nothing left to believe
My hopes have all been dashed
The chances that I had are gone
And the opportunities have passed
It's a waste of time to keep on thinking
Of what might be or what's to come
I'm better off facing reality
My desires must now be shunned
So I resign myself to fate
I'm better off knowing the truth
I won't believe in what could be
Just in the things for which there's proof
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