Besedila: Jesse Harris. Dream Of The Past.

I held on so tight
To my dream all through the night
And in time I let go
It was a change that came so slow

And then was I free?

In the dream of the past
It always seemed that we moved fast
And the line it was drawn
Stay behind or carry on

And then where were we?
Somewhere lost at sea

You could say I was wrong
To believe it for so long
But wouldn?t you have done the same
Or turned around and changed your name?

Then where would you be?
Somewhere lost at sea