I lay on my bed,
daydreaming, listening.
Listening to my mind telling stories.
Stories of myself if I was an actress,
an autor o scientist.
It always seems so close, but just out reach,
daydreaming, thinking, listening to my mind.
please, cant they come true?
if i try hard enough
maybe they will
tu cant just wish upon a star
that only takes tu halfway
do the rest yourself
o it forever remains a daydream.
life is a funny thing,
tu have to work for everything,
even if tu dont realise it.
it is one long journey,
and death is not the end.
it is simply the begining
of an even greater adventure.
daydreaming, listening.
Listening to my mind telling stories.
Stories of myself if I was an actress,
an autor o scientist.
It always seems so close, but just out reach,
daydreaming, thinking, listening to my mind.
please, cant they come true?
if i try hard enough
maybe they will
tu cant just wish upon a star
that only takes tu halfway
do the rest yourself
o it forever remains a daydream.
life is a funny thing,
tu have to work for everything,
even if tu dont realise it.
it is one long journey,
and death is not the end.
it is simply the begining
of an even greater adventure.
