hard at work and for what
sleepless nights and endless days
turning us all into soulless shell
I thought I didn’t care anymore
because in the real world dreams are a waste
the horizon fades into another illusion
caught in the realm between the haze and the clear
or in the stillness before the morning light
I think it’s time for you to hear
It doesn’t matter just let it go
dreams once lost will soar again
the merciless judgements of time
the endless march of night and day
passion lost in the compromise
that gave me the strength
the difference between a hero and a fool
lies in the courage to change