Last night, I dreamed
We were at a concert
Three friends, wooden pews, and smilin' eyes
And I thought, these are
These are my soul friends
We know each other
Throughout space and time
But what are dreams?
What do they mean?
Maybe nothing at all
Maybe it's all meant to be
Or maybe I can't stand to face reality
What are dreams?
One night, I dreamed
You were holdin' my hand
Fendin' off the hatred in this world
And I thought, this is
This is what love is
Fingers intertwined
A boy and girl
But what are dreams?
What do they mean?
Maybe nothing at all
Maybe it's all meant to be
Or maybe I can't stand to face reality
What are dreams?
And why are they more real to me
Than city streets and rain?
And how come, when I go to sleep,
Sometimes I feel no pain?
I taste dreams
Like my morning coffee
Like a prayer
But in the morning
They aren't there
So what are dreams?
What do they mean?
Maybe nothing at all
Maybe it's all meant to be
Or maybe I can't stand to face reality
What are dreams?