KREATiV

Dreamer

I wake up to the sound of the
world going 'round without me.
And all I have is this
miscarried tune of what
life was supposed to be.

And I march to the sound of the
time flying by without me.
And I know, yes I know
- you think it's all down to me.

And I know that I'm a dreamer.
It's just the way I've always been.
So I won't ask you to believe in me,
but believe I have a dream.

The things I have learned, things
that I have discerned without you.
They make me believe that you
have been deceived 'bout what
makes up the making of you.

The things I have found, as I've
stirred up the ground around me,
make me think, make me question things.
Do you see where I'm going with this?

Now I know that I'm a dreamer.
It's just the way I've always been.
So I won't ask you to believe in me,
but believe I have a dream.

No, I won't ask you to believe in me,
but believe I have a dream.