| This is a love song of sorts which begins with an apology and develops into a realization that those childhood dreams which the writer failed to fulfill have in fact been exceeded by his actual lot in life and that the abandonment of childhood and childish expectations was no sacrifice
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DIFFERENT DREAMS
If words were hard enough to break your heart Or sharp enough to tear your dreams apart Or cold enough to wake you from your sleep Then I would lay my silence at your feet Let my words be my sacrifice.
If I could lay my gaze on Paradise Or glory set itself within my sight But I had seen your face a final time Then I would lay my head and close my eyes Let this day be my sacrifice.
All that you keep Are things that you remember So take each closing day to put away With your prized possessions.
If I could follow all my childhood dreams And be the man the boy thought he would be It's so much less that what's already mine:- To see my own reflection in your eyes. Different dreams are no sacrifice.
All that you keep Are things that you remember So take each closing day to put away With your prized possessions.
If moments measure out a man's success And memories are a measure of his wealth Then even all the times I made you cry Upon my life, are more than I could sacrifice. |