• Sometimes I wonder
    If things would be different than
    What would be here
    If I just said this or that
    Done those things
    Would I be who I am today?
    Would I have still have dreams?

    Sometimes I doubt and stumble
    Unsure of what could be and what is
    That I don't really see the dream as I did once
    When I was young
    Wishing on the brightest star in the sky wasn't so hard
    Flipping a penny in a well was almost an instinct
    Why is it so difficult now?
    Is it because I'm older, more intelligent than to believe in something, anything at all?

    It's not too late, is it?
    Can I be as I was then?
    Can I hope against all hopes
    That one day my dreams can come true?
    That I can lift my head high
    Square my shoulders straight
    And dream dreams so high no one can touch them
    So high they can touch the moon
    And the twinkling stars in the heavens
    And dream as I once did
    Dreaming the impossible
    The incredible
    The wonderful
    I want to believe in things
    Because I want to feel that I can do things like I used to
    Fearless and Determined
    To fly high like I used to
    In my dream, happily ever after, I win.