What a way to start the day,
My dreams still vivid while here I lay.
You want to stay, cant help but go,
Will she return? I'll never know.

The days will pass, the suns will set,
My image of you, will not forget.
I've tried my best, my highs and lows,
Where do all our lost dreams go?

From where I sit, the moon so high,
No planes nor birds in late night sky.
I cannot lie, I miss you so.
Until tomorrow, the grass wont grow.

My mind is calm, my friend is hope.
You're falling fast, now grab the rope.
A slippery ***** leads down below.
Where do all our lost dreams go?