Trade
Would I give up my dreams?
I'm not much for dreaming
Without you, anyway
What would I trade?
My freedom surely knows
I'd just be cold and broken
On my own, anyway
What would I trade?
While wingless visions take to flight
I fall apart
My unbelief is turned to gold
Against the dark
I earn another sleepless night
But there's no peace
Without a fight
Not without a price
Would I give up my dreams?
I'm not much for dreaming
Without you, anyway
What would I trade?
