i need to see a sun light in the middle of the dark i lost phase where the real road leads i want to grasp anything my hand can grip yet anything i think about is just like dust that goes on in the wind if your heart believes in something beautiful so does my heart yet i can't see where the beauty lies if your lips tend to smile on something wonderful so does mine yet it's so hard to make it real it is indeed a dream of a dreamer once it's in your sight you will wake up hoping you never woke up cause i do wished to see a sight that is full of green yet all i see are blues though the water wants to flow to rivers i don't want my dream to flow away i can only have my faith but it never really belongs to me i only have my hopes in my soul yet the truth i have no control if only i can be like others then it won't be me anymore and always it will be like this a dreamer hoping not to dream anymore...