Fading Away
I found out what my heart was hiding behind its very walls.
It was a dream; one that I wanted to be true.
It wandered in from nowhere, I knew not where it came from.
So when I found it standing there, I cried out for sheer joy.
The dream, it kept me happy, I treated it bad.
So, then one day it walked away, out of my heart forever.
Have you seem my dream?
Oh, I forgot. . . it's you.