I have just begun to work my magic But it seems as though I'm lost at sea Our hopes get bigger now with every hour The tide is higher, But it's always just beyond my reach
I have just begun to write this chapter Though it seems my hand is growing weak If I could only keep the muses smiling Never doubting, I'd be waltzing on an endless dream
Running out of golden ink Everything is make-believe Hanging from a world unseen Everything is make-believe make-believe, make-believe, make-believe it all, for me
Say it's easy to forget your calling When you're used to being tossed aside But I can't stand the thought of every losing All that beauty, I once promised never to let go