Hidden dreams block my reality   Good will is never lost.   I feel stripped of disease   When you call my name   No profit is made when a person   Gains the world yet loses his soul   If you make me shed my tears   Then you should feel just as cold      I want to be the one who cures   I want to feel   I want to shed a ray of light   I want to hope      I live   I live      Our past is clean forgot   Our future is fate   We must preserve the past for the future   Even though our present cries   A picture is all you need   To hide all the scars   A fake smile is what it takes   To lure a person into trust      I want to be the one who cures   I want to feel   I want to shed a ray of light   I want to hope      I live   I live