Far as I can tell
You'll find no reasons
Looking hopelessly down a wishing well
So, no pages turn
Despite you moving
As the circles grow
There's a way to learn
And I'm no weaker for the dreams I hold
Cut down when the times turn cold
Bide the time you wake
If dreams made sleeping
Feed the fires found in the light you make
Grow no more than see
Be kind in wonder
Know the waters run in the well you seek
And I'm no weaker for the dreams I hold
Cut down when the times turn cold
Stronger when horizon's wide
And we see for miles