Empty Pockets

With a pocket full of dreams
I set out to take on the world
Feeling I will conquer all
Forgetting I'm just a girl
My mind runs rampant
As I plan and scheme
Working feverishly day and night
To fulfill all my dreams
One step forward
Two steps back
Can someone give me a break?
Cut me a lil slack?!?!
I've given all I can
To make my dreams come true
I'm running out of ideas
As I search for clues
My dreams begin to dwindle
And my time is running out
I had a pocket full of dreams
Now its a pocket full of doubts
I try to keep my focus
And keep up the fight
But my mind has grown weary
As my goal is nowhere in sight
But my pockets are overflowing
With dreams and things to do
So I will continue the quest
To make my dreams come true
And when my pockets are empty
I'll fill them with new ideas to try
Because when you stop dreaming
Is when you start to die