In quiet hours, awake I listen to each you take And I wonder you dream about
How far we've Since we young Our preconceptions now So I what you dream about
In I might be soaring Pushing to greater heights But Icarus, the flames are real And dreams turn into
I know my wings might once up in the sky But I don't want to fall, I to fly
I saw myself as one who went outside the lines Our momentum takes us, and in an instant it's behind us
It's sacrilege to advantage of the blind But what about uncertainties that work to our mind? If our perception us to go astray, Who can help us try to our way?
I never saw myself as one whose was just a race out of control But in the mirror I see the lines grow on my face
It's to take advantage of the blind But what about uncertainties that to cloud our mind? If our causes us to go astray, Who can help us try to our way?
I look back on all that's happened When I look back on choices I have Should I the contours of my path? The broken cobblestones that I paved?
We're only given just so sunny days only given so much time to build a life Our choices all along the way a maze And our time is up we could be trapped inside Lost in fantasies and never to
While we are building, down or making plans The days are vanishing, the won't fail to turn Choices have consequences, limiting our And yet the of outcomes cannot be discerned Make them wisely,
It's hard to look around me now at I have And not contentment from it all Dreams made real, and the future unforeseen has played out But is the enemy of growth? Could I overlooked what might have mattered most?
You must have been something else you were younger You must have been something else when you free When all that you had was and the world of choices was yours And you me You must have been something else when you were You must have been something else when you free When all that you had was time and the world of was yours
We half our lives repairing bridges that our selfish actions helped destroy But it's still so hard for us to recognize that a is such a fragile toy We spend half our lives disguises; we perfect and use them as our tools spend all of our remaining years searching for someone we cannot fool
At day's end throw out our disguises with nothing to defend At day's end we'll pick up all the pieces and learn to live
When you look back on all that's happened, would you do it all the honest measure of our lives Knowing what you know now, would you choose me once again? That's the question most weight at day's end
I know my have faltered once up in the sky But even if falling, there's still time to fly And with dispassion at the choices I have made I know self-defeating to carry regret unto my grave
I know that there's a reason why my road to you And why, despite the we both had to fight through We both have had our doubts, but I think we know true That you the best of me, and I the best of you
And all our struggles, and every time cried They're rendered meaningless in our 'Cause we're still standing, and can prevail Against a love meant to be
At day's end we put down our disguises nothing to defend At day's end we pick up all the pieces and learn to again