Dreams

Watching movies in my mind

The kind where people leave their life behind

Just a sittin' in my room

You know cowboy what you gotta do

Can you see yourself when you look into my eyes?

Up against the weathered set of western skies

We try to make believe that we don’t care

That we aren’t living in some love affair

With the life we thought we should have lived

But it’s happening, these dreams belong to us

Is the road beyond repair?

Seems to not lead anywhere

A panorama of the moon

Hangin up there at high noon

Can you see yourself when you look into my eyes?

Up against the weathered set of western skies

We try to make believe that we don’t care

That we aren’t living in some love affair

With the life we thought we should have lived

But it’s happening, these dreams belong to us

Can you see yourself when you look into my eyes?

Up against the weathered set of western skies

We try to make believe that we don’t care

That we aren’t living in some love affair

With the life we thought we should have lived

But it’s happening, these dreams belong to us