Shapes Of Dreams

I try so hard not to fail

My wheels unbalanced on the tracks

I get derailed

All those hearts and souls I hold

I'm way too young to feel this old

I see their faces when I try to go to sleep

I recognize their voices in the crowded streets

Shapes of dreams like silhouettes

On the city skyline, I see them play

At the end of the pier, the waves hit the bay

The seagulls cry, but everything else is far away

All those hearts and souls I hold

I'm way too young to feel this old

I see their faces when I try to go to sleep

I recognize their voices in the crowded streets

I see their faces when I try to go to sleep

I recognize their voices in the crowded streets

Shapes of dreams like silhouettes

On the city skyline, I see them play

I see them play

I see their faces when I try to go to sleep

I recognize their voices in the crowded streets

Shapes of dreams like silhouettes

On the city skyline, I see them play

I see their faces when I try to go to sleep

I recognize their voices in the crowded streets