Kris Allen Follow

All my life i've been caged in
Kept away from the storm
Silver spoons and crimson moons
Are all i have here to show

But breezing, through my spanish springtime, the keys to freedom, they fall to me, they're making me believe

That if we run
Mama wouldn't let us fall
And if we go
Won't you take me down the river lay me on your shore, tell me dreams my love, oh.

Ninety days i have left here
In, grass that's greener than gold
Fly with me in my reverie
You're all i have here to hold

And breezing, through my spanish springtime, the keys to freedom, they set me free, they're making me believe

And i can see the world, from a view that never stops
And if we hold hands we can do this, be a dream that life forgot
This is a place that never sleeps, where your dreams are brought to life
So just come with me, come with me, come!
Take a leap of faith tonight!
Close your eyes, don't look down, don't let go...

We've made it to the finish, we're making it all on our own...