In My Dreams

There was a time some time ago
When every sunrise meant a sunny day,

I know you believe in dreams, and I think that's really powerful. Seriously. And I think sometimes, you feel that people think the things you believe are, let's just put it as "not as deep and mature as it could be"... I don't know if this is the correct, or appropriate way to say it, but you know what I mean... :)

But now when the morning light shines in
It only disturbs the dreamland where I lay, 

I used to believe in dreams too. I remember I would always think that dreams are a way of fortune telling, until I realised that none of my dreams have ever came true. And maybe it's this very practical, but cruel thing that kinda made me wish that dreams didn't even exist.

I used to thank the lord when I'd wake
For life and love and the golden sky above me
But now I pray the stars will go on shining, you see in my dreams things will be alright 

Only in my dreams, do I actually feel safe. And that's pretty scary don't you think? Life is supposed to make you happy, maybe not today, not tomorrow, but ultimately, right? But how come I'm happier when I'm not in life?

Daybreak is a joyful time
Just listen to the songbird harmonies,

Because dreams are fantasies, and nothing is more powerful that fantasies...

But I wish the dawn would never come
I wish there was silence in the trees, 
If only I could stay asleep, at least I could pretend things are alright 
cuz night time is the one time I am happy, in my dreams