Dreamer's Song

The first thing I saw
Was a mirage
Fade into dust.
Did what I could;
It wasn’t much.
But, oh, what’s the rush?
Oh, what’s the rush?
My oldest friend,
They’re all alone,
Singing a dreamer’s song.
He spent the year
Biding his time,
Never once changed his mind.
He walked alive.
How did we wind up
Where we belong?
Yours is a story,
Mine is a song.
You spent the night
Biting your tongue.
They had you all wrong.
They had you all wrong.