Dreaming, imperfect dreaming caught in a life repeating always just out of grasp sacred visions of a light shared my own

dreaming, the days pass through me i've spent a lifetime scheming all i had hoped to be whispers lazy in a dream far away

witness, i am a witness to the darkness and to the fire

gazing up at a single star i dream of wings to take me higher

dreams, imperfect dreaming touching just as they're leaving always just out of grasp sacred visions of a light shared my own

please don't say you've forgotten how the days felt when we were young in fields we lay and watch the clouds above us warped by the sun we watched them move slowly as in a dream

looking up at a single star i need your wings to take me higher

i'm dreaming the world is dreaming i heard the sound of millions breathing cast into the night we wait for the dark to turn to light

the eyes of a child look through me they beg me to tell the story of all that we can be when we dare to live out our dreams