If I Told You I Loved You,
Would You Believe It?
And Must I Watch You Ruin You – I Hate It Because I Feel It,
And In My Dreams You Often Visit Showing Me Things That Haven’t Been.
My Mind Is So Deceiving.
In Reality I Flee From What I’m Feeling.
Stepping Up To The Plate Holds New Meaning.
& We Seem So Opposed To Believing,
So I’ll Just Keep Allowing My Heart To Send You To Me In My Dreams, Where All I Can Fathom Can Be Believed.
& I No Longer Walk Alone,
We Walk As A Team,
We Walk As One,
You & I, You & Me,
But I Guess It Was All A Dream.