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lyrics: J. Morse © 1983 You tell me that I'm dreaming Of a place I can never go You wonder about my sanity You say I just don't know Anything of the real world What proof have I to show That I'm not the one you envisioned Going up against the flow You say you can see my future Of course, you're the first one to speak And your claims to prophecy are growing weak Visions of things you've never seen Places you've never been Nightmares -- what happened to you now? You're frightened. . . terrified Your world has changed to something new Mornings are lost without a sound Life goes on around you And you see as you're lost within a trance You're sharing one last dance With the one who'll help you see it through I've told you that you're dreaming You won't believe a word I wonder about your sanity The force your dreams have spurred Is there anything left in the real world That could help you to be assured That I'm not the one that you envisioned? No, I'm not the one you heard Screaming in pain You and your prophecy Evaporating in the rain |