Nostalgia isn't what it used to be Neither am I Bewildered I am at how it turned out this way Dreams and reality have to coexist So they say Unfortunately That's the truth today
You see me and Casey had a good thing going We were more than compatible This was a love incomparable We held hands, kissed on the street We were happy, it was neat
This is the part where I get hurt One day it was over, all in a blur Something about us not being right She moved out of the house and into the night
I'm not big on introspection Now, I've no choice I'm at the intersection Of dreams and reality With love somewhere in the middle In search of a compass Pointing to where I need to be