I dream to fly across the sky
The stars, the moon, the northern lights
I’m just a drop of life in time
This life is just a dream
Taken by the waves of my own mind
Giving into fluctuating tides
If I drift too far, will I come to find,
That this life is just a dream?
Skipping stones and letting go,
What are we here for?
If it’s not to dream, to love, to fly
I might just cry to pass the time
I don’t want to open closed doors
Secrets sprout marigolds
If happiness grows wild in a field,
The dreams I dream are real
Skipping stones and letting go,
What are we here for?
If it’s not to dream, to love, to fly
I might just cry to pass the time
What are we here for?
What are we here for?
What are we here for?
What are we here for?
Skipping stones and letting go,
What are we here for?
If it’s not to dream, to love, to fly
I might just cry to pass the time
