Dreams dont look like the way they look in sleep
Dreams dont feel like anything you can keep
But I still dream, I still!
One day I might slow down, and give up chasing something
That cant be named or found
Up here so high, held by a shoe string
It seems like Ive got nothing,
But Ive got all I need!
If I win or if I lose
If I hold or if I shoot
If I ran or hit the road
If I climb or if I hold.