No matter where the roads may cross, no matter where the paths may wind. In the hidden depths of your thoughts, one day soon you’ll find. All that’s real may be blind, lost in space, found in time.
I hear you baby, I see you call, but time’s the one that heals it all. If I reach the top, I can’t leave you behind, without your eyes, I’d be blind. Energy is lost within your lies, truth is found, within your eyes.
Bridge: What can I do, what can I say, how can I keep you from running away? Try to circle, feel your way, aim for the center, don’t shy away.
Follow your dreams and plan well your schemes, for all is lost if nothing is gained. The fruit of good fortune yields the seed, that grows in your life, and feeds on your dreams, feeds on your dreams, and feeds on your dreams. The power is to learn, the power is to stay, the power is a dream, a dream of today.