Growing up
You felt the pain
Something about
The morning rain
Summer never
Felt the same
Another year gone by
Standing up
You can’t give in
Something about
Remembering when
Growing old
Was a sin
Another time gone by
There are too many times nothing is what it seems
Illusions find their way home becoming too real
Selling your heart for a chance at something more
Another chance gone by
There are too many ways I got lost in my own dreams
Trying to find something that I could simply feel
Selling your mind for the dream behind the door
Another dream gone by
Moving on
Nothing left to do
Something about
Staying behind
Never took me
Home
There are too many times nothing is what it seems
There are too many ways I got lost in my own dreams
Illusions find their way home becoming too real
Trying to find something that I could simply feel
Selling your heart for a chance at something more
Selling your mind for the dream behind the door
Another dream gone by
