My dreams are not ridiculous
It’s dreaming that you hate
How I could try to strive so high
To change the landscape of my fate
I see your misery on your face
You’ll wear it to your grave
So take it out on my ambition
But I’m not the one enslaved
I will pursue the things I love
It gets me through your day
It’s the reason I don’t hate myself
And you’ll never say the same
