Story Behind The Song

Grabbing back lost dreams

Lyrics

Its burning up inside and won't retreat
Desire in me like a raging god on heat
Crank the ratchet put the pressure on
Mission to ignite a rite- of- passage thought long gone

A clearer vision no one else could see
And it throws you down to your knees

And your hungry and your lean
You've got a pocketful of dreams
Your fit to split at the seams
You've got a pocketful

I took a peak through the mezzanine
The stage is set on a wishful fantasy
Plugging in to possibilities
Put aside your a social refugee

A clearer vision no one else could see
And it throws you down to your knees

And your hungry and your lean
You've got a pocketful of dreams
Its fit to split at the seams
You've got a pocketful

Future times are the best you've ever seen
Pushing forward
Searching on and reaching into serenity
And the beacon burns so brightly

A clearer vision no one else could see
And it throws you down to your knees

And your hungry and your lean
You've got a pocketful of dreams
You're building up some steam
There - jumping out of the screen
And you know how it seems
You're playing out your own scene

Saddle on

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