Today I walked away from something That could've been m destiny. Some paint pink skies while others dwell in darkness. I put on the face of forgetting, Just like the skill of letting go, Of the greatest dream I ever had.
Here we burn, chasing our stars, We walk the road no matter how far.
These ghosts will forever haunt my dreams, And it's in my sleep. When I recall the days of yesteryear, The past seven years finally become clear.
My heart burns there too, a part of me died with you.
On December 16th 1992 the calendar stopped, And I'm trapped forever screaming myself to sleep "this is the longest winter I've ever known." I put on the face of forgetting, Just like the skill of letting go, Of the greatest dreams I've ever had.
Here we burn, chasing our stars, We walked a road no matter how far.
I put on the face of forgetting, Just like the skill of letting for of; The greatest dream I ever had, The greatest dream I ever had, The shortest dream I ever had, The greatest dream, the shortest dream I ever had.
This is for the ladies in black, And for the sons of fire. If your lost and alone don't be afraid, Because I too am still searching. To resist is to dream, to dream is to believe, And I still believe.