o you say, that I say That everythings ok But if you look the other way You'd see that life is leaving
And you say, that I say You're tearing it apart But it was never meant to start No answers to my questions
If there's a way That you could be, everything you want to be Would you complain that it came to you too easily
Your broken dreams They could have been Everything you wanted to be, everything you want from me Your broken dreams You never say Everything you wanted to see, everything you want to be
So you say, that we play A different kind of game But then how would you explain Your constant lack of motion
It's time to become you Pick up and start again Make up a plan my friend Or you will end up fading
To be, to be, to be, to be
Your broken dreams They could have been Everything you wanted to be, everything you want from me
