Did you ever think about the heres and nows

Do you think about the past and gones

Do you think about the what's to comes

Do you breathe or do you live

Do you take or do you give

Did you find a reason for the changing of the seasons?

Did you find a pattern

Did you find a sequence,

A special point in time and space where logic ends

And does it all make sense

And when you sleep do you sleep or do you dream

And when you wake do colours fade?

Or do your dreams take shape?

We all try so hard he replies, to see something special

In all this routine

I've been breaking my own heart a million times chasing dreams and childhood memories -

As you know healing wounds always takes it's time while

Some scars remain all your life

It's the same song the same words, the same old laments

I can't hear anymore, the same streets the same roads

And the same old faces I can't take anymore

We all try so hard to see something special in all this

Routine and I've been breaking my own heart a million times

I've been chasing dreams and childhood memories.