| All the days are gone and my hope is drowning |
| In a pool of thirst for life, like a sea that |
| Hopes for land. Ill be there for always, and |
| Ill be there to count my dreams for all my things |
| My love, don’t you walk away, don’t you |
| Walk away, from me. |
| The lights are going down, and all the children |
| Playing on that grey merry-go-round, it’s |
| Making my mind close down, its making my |
| Mind close, down |
| And I might as well wait for all of my dreams, |
| They’re closing down, and all of the things that |
| Mean a lot to me, |
| If you feel the need to cry, call me over |
| And wake me up and tell me about your |
| Life, don’t be shy, Ill tell you all about mine, |
| Don’t be shy, don’t be, shy |
| And I might as well wait for all of my dreams, |
| They’re closing down, and all of the things that |
| Mean a lot to me, |
| All around the world, I see them all pretending, |
| Miming fame, its time for me to say, I’m holding on, |
| I’m holding on, I’m holding on, |
| And I might as well wait for all of my dreams, |
| They’re closing down, and all of the things that |
| Mean a lot to me, |