I lay on my bed,
daydreaming, listening.
Listening to my mind telling stories.
Stories of myself if I was an actress,
an author or 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
you cant just wish upon a star
that only takes you halfway
do the rest yourself
or it forever remains a daydream.
life is a funny thing,
you have to work for everything,
even if you 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 author or 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
you cant just wish upon a star
that only takes you halfway
do the rest yourself
or it forever remains a daydream.
life is a funny thing,
you have to work for everything,
even if you dont realise it.
it is one long journey,
and death is not the end.
it is simply the begining
of an even greater adventure.
