Thursday, February 23, 2006
dreams and the dark side of the moon
because my own words don't mean a thing, i'll put up a song that means something to me.
Dreams - Diana Degarmo
Dreams are just dreams
When they're stuck inside your head
And all it takes is a little help from you
You know it's true
That dreams are for real
When you see what I see
And you feel it too
We took the longest road
Just to make it harder
Let's do it all again
It only makes us stronger
[Chorus:]
Dreams
I guess we're just made of dreams
Nothin' else matters
As long as we believe
I'm lookin' at you
And I see my life
Passing before my eyes
And when the journey's over
And all my dreams come true
I'll dream of you
What do you see
When you look inside your heart
A little thought
Can walk a thousand miles
And change your life
When dreams lead the way
The impossible is suddenly in sight
Every step you take
Just brings it all together
You gotta keep the faith
When all seems lost forever
[Chorus]
You're the one
That keeps my hope alive
My vision clear
I'll spend my life with you
Conquer fear
We'll make it through
Nothin' else matters
As long as we believe
I'm lookin' at you
And I see my life
Passing before my eyes
And when the journey's over
And all my dreams come true
I'll dream of you
I'll dream of you
I'll dream of you
it scares me when you're sad, because you don't deserve to be. you're a good girl. good girls don't cry, bad girls don't die. and i wish i could take all your hurt and pain and numbness upon myself, because i can't bear to see you blue. you're one of the few bright sparks left in my life, i can't be at peace if something is bothering you. some people just don't deserve the bullshit life throws at them. it scares me further when you say you're like me in some ways. you shouldn't be. you're too good for that. it shouldn't be this way. you were always the steady one, the one who stayed the same, who didn't get too sad too often. but i guess all of us get to see the dark side of the moon every now and then. i just think that you of all people deserve happiness. you deserve to grow up and have a fantastic career and a doting husband and six sweet little kids. i never saw anything remotely blue in the equation. then again, i'm myopic.
8:22 PM ;
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