Theyâre true.
Goodbye my lonely life,
Youâre shaking restless in thoughts.
Goodbye my lonely life,
Youâre making dreams come true, true.
Theyâre true, theyâre true.
So hold my hand,
And say goodbye.
All that I wanted from you,
Was something that I could feel less when I need.
Stumbling over myself,
I canât be on my own
Well, goodbye my lonely life,
Youâre shaking restless in thoughts.
Goodbye my lonely life,
Youâre making dreams come true,
Theyâre true.
I canât depend on following hopes and dreams,
When I can feel it all.
Iâm following over fighting for my beliefs,
When I can feel it.