I’ve been looking on and on for something that wasn’t there
Chasing an idea that existed only in my head
I guess that's what dreams are made of
And I don’t know what I would have been doing instead

A man once told me to chase anything
Even a leaf in the breeze, at least its pleasing
But sometimes it feel’s like we’ve been chasing leaves forever
And we ain’t a better reason

Aren’t dreams just like a missing puzzle, without the puzzle
We really don’t need them
But we are just the people
Living in a foreign time

Take me disappearing
To a place where sleep don’t make me tired
You have my days, but leave me the nights to fuel the fire
And If this is just a season

Then the sun it will rise soon
And the detail of distance
Shows nothing to resort to
So we just sit around here
With only our thoughts to return to