Testo di The Dream

I never made the dream Was just too far out of reach And though I want it still Not sure it ever will God how I miss you Another seven weeks until I called you on the phone but you weren't at home Pulling out your photograph So many things I wish I'd said I passed through my home town One of the few that made it out Nothing has changed It stayed the same I ran into an ex-friend We never had made amends And after all these years Things still are weird There wasn't much - much to say Friendships often fade away Been trying to write this letter to you Disjointed thoughts just can't seem to Get them to display back what I want them to Crumpled failures litter the room