I've heard there's talk around 

Sayin' I'm out of control. 

Something about too many bottles 

And a love that's grown cold. 

But you know talk is cheap 

And sometime these stories get old. 

But I keep on singing my songs 

And I still got some soul. 



Chorus: 

So dream on if you think I still carry the flame. 

Dream on if you think that I still feel the same. 

Your love is just an old memory. 

And I'm alright 

You don't have to worry 'bout me. 



I've spent my whole life going the way that I choose. 

And I've tried to find a way where no one could see. 

It seems unkind to know 

That maybe I've done it all wrong. 

When I see my life flashing before me 

Sometimes in these songs. 



Chorus: 

So dream on if you think I still carry the flame. 

Dream on if you think that I still feel the same. 

Your love is just an old memory. 

And I'm alright 

You don't have to worry 'bout me.



So dream on if you think I still carry the flame. 

Dream on...