More lines to be written more words to be read, More faces to be meeting outside this human head. More dreams they are arriving quicker everyday, Your life is yours for living don't throw it all away. Inside your soul there's harmony waiting for your call. Now onto the hardest job smashing down the wall. Sometimes it might get weird,when your all on your own. Individuality teaching us how to roam ! No more waiting for the undecided, the bus has come just get Inside it, the dream is real its living inside you ! don't be afraid of who you are !