(verse one)
Don't crush my dreams They fall apart when I fill with seams I want to be displayed The original way that I was made It may be cute when you wrinkle your nose But it's not cute to be a portrait full of folds (chorus) Don't crush my dreams 4xs (verse two) I hope one day to hang in a gallery But nobody frames Artwork full of stains Your hands they smear me Your fingers they smudge Why come so near me Don't you know I can't budge (bridge) What's a rip? What's a tear? Do I matter to you when you need to get somewhere? |
(Continued)
(chorus) Don't crush my dreams 4xs Keep me nice for always Show respect in the hallways And by every means Do not crush my dreams Don't crush my dreams Don't crush my dreams (speaking) Look at where you’re going! Watch what you’re doing to me! |
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