A dream you watch and make it happen,
Takes everything you have and leaves you barren.
Memories, true, but for how long?
Tomorrow is singing, and it's a sad song.
Not what was expected, not what was told.
I wish I had some stars to look at,
I wish I had a moon to hold.
So this is how it ends?
Couple of notes, couple of beers,
Couple of hopes, a lot of fears,
A journey of people on the same route,
You end up helpless in the end, barefoot.
I wish its more, I wish I feel it soon.
For now there are no stars, there is no moon.