A love, a dream, a broken TV screen
Our wrongs, our rights, the fading of our screams
What once was kind is now so very mean
What we once thought, now tearing at the seams

To love, to dream, to hope for what could be
My wrongs, my rights, still haunt me in my dreams
What once was trapped has now been set to free
What once was play is now opposing teams

Your love, your dream, you’re everything I need
No wrongs, no rights, will change what I know see
Was once behind, but now were in the lead
No longer do I feel the need to flea

Of all the things I ever thought to use
You weren’t the one I was afraid to lose