The Dream

The Dream - Audio Learning Center

Written by：Christopher E. Brady/Paul Johnson/Steven Birch

I never made the dream

Was just too far out of reach

And though I want it still

Not sure it ever will

God how I miss you

Another seven weeks until

I called you on the phone

But you weren't at home

Pulling out your photograph

So many things

I wish I'd said

I passed through my home town

One of the few that made it out

Nothing has changed

It stayed the same

I ran into an ex friend

We never had made amends

And after all these years

Things still are weird

There wasn't much much to say

Friendships often

Fade away

Been trying to write

This letter to you

Disjointed thoughts

Just can't seem to

Get them to display back

What I want them to

Crumpled failures

Litter the room