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Don't Know What to Believe

By Bruce Clifford

Are you sure it was a dream
I donít much about anything
The price of reason the cost of the theme
I donít know what to believe

Faithful and pure
The words that endure
Time is timeless
Every second thereís more

Are you sure it was a dream
I donít know much about mysteries
The moment you capture the shadows and breeze
I still donít know what to believe

I donít know what to believe anymore
What really matters is what weíre living for

Are you sure it wasnít the sky
I donít know any other reason not to try
The night is reaching out to capture your dreams
I still donít know what to believe

©10/14/15 Bruce Clifford


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