| It's getting late, arm in arm I wait with you | |
| Feel the world upon me though you're unaware | |
| So what it's late, pillow talk away with you | |
| Though I close my eyes, lay still, I'm so aware | |
| These conversations in my head | |
| Won't settle down, won't leave me to rest | |
| Replaying all that has been said | |
| All this time I didn't know just who I'm meant to be | |
| Come on dreams don't fail me now | |
| Years on years I've lived through things that don't mean much to me | |
| Come on dreams don't fail me now | |
| I know we're young, and all that you have said is true | |
| It's from dust I've come, to dust I will return | |
| So what, we're young, I was born a dreamer too | |
| Though I close my eyes, lay still, I can't discern. | |
| These conversations in my head | |
| Won't settle down, won't leave me to rest | |
| Replaying all that has been said | |
| All this time I didn't know just who I'm meant to be | |
| Come on dreams don't fail me now | |
| Years on years I've lived through things that don't mean much to me | |
| Come on dreams don't fail me now |