The dreams are coming back,
The lies are coming back.
My mind is stressing me
All these memories
And these are the only ones
That come rushing back to me.
Every time I’m stressed
I think about that last kiss.
Why can’t you see,
You’ve left me in misery?
I just want to make you see
These dreams of you and me
Are meant to be.

Thinking back on all those thoughts
I realized I was missing out.
I kept my past a constant pain
Allowing me to never forget it.
Some dreams are meant to be
Some just drift away.
A dream is just a dream
Until you take action.