Did you ever have a dream that you knew wouldn't come true?
You held it tight and wished a lot; did it make you smile when you were blue?
Have you ever held onto something, like a single photograph?
On the hours that you were lonely, hoping it would make you laugh

Why do we hold onto broken hearts trying to hold then together?
Knowing the slightest thing could break them apart forever
I guess there is that something that hides inside us all
Something that prepares us when we love, to break are every fall

So hold onto your dreams, someday they might come true
Release your broken hearts and someday they might come back to you
If they do take them back with care, for it's still a fragile thing
If it works don't hold to tight and you'll feel the joy love can bring