I dreamed I died and you held a wake
and in my dream I cried, it was more than I could take
The mistakes I made didn't mean a thing
because you told me I was free to finally hear the angels sing
You said I spread my wings so I could fly through heaven's gate
where there were no more teardrops...no more hate
Fate doesn't wait on a man's aspirations
and he who hesitates can die with unlived expectations
Accept nothing less than I'm still always thinking of you
and as you lean over my casket, hear me whisper "I love you..."
I awoke from my wake with a sense of heartbreak
but the greatest dreams we can have are the ones...we dream...awake
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