I remember the days
we´d be sitting outside by the fence
opposite the school site
gingerbread and chocolate milk
daydreaming of a future
we could never know
fantasizing, writing songs about nothing at all, really
Now if I were to summarize my life
and what Ive done in recent times
I could tell you a story about my worries
you would call me a dreamer
but you´re living my nightmare
I´d be wearing washed out jeans
with holes round the knees
just to proove a point
but if you collect too many points
they connect as a line
and I´ve crossed it
Now if I were to summarize my life
and what Ive done in recent times
I could tell you a story about my worries
you would call me a dreamer, but youre living my nightmare
Now I dream my dream my way
You´re living my nightmare

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