If There Are The Thigns

<br>If these are the things that<br><br>Dreams are made of<br><br>Why dont I dream<br><br>Anymore<br><br>Ive tried to tell myself<br><br>Nothings changed my dear<br><br>But I look around me<br><br>And think maybe thats not so<br><br><br><br>I only have nightmares<br><br>And wake up with cold sweat<br><br>Coming through my pores<br><br><br><br>Why dont I dream anymore<br><br><br><br>Im in the garden<br><br>All the trees bear fruit<br><br>I have to pick them before they fall<br><br>I finally grab one<br><br>I hold it in my hand<br><br>I open it up<br><br>Its rotten to the core<br><br><br><br>Why dont I dream anymore<br><br><br><br>If these are the things that<br><br>Dreams are made of<br><br>Why dont I dream<br><br>Anymore<br><br><br><br>We lose our patience<br><br>Lose our trust<br><br>Yes we lose our innocence<br><br>To forget our sorrow and hide our pain<br><br>We lose old memories<br><br>But dreams are what lifes worth living for<br><br><br><br>I wish I could dream<br><br>Once more<br><br><br><br>Im in the garden<br><br>All the trees bear fruit<br><br>I have to pick them before they fall<br><br>I finally grab one<br><br>I hold it in my hand<br><br>I open it up<br><br>Its rotten to the core<br><br><br><br>Why dont I dream anymore<br><br><br><br>If these are the things that<br><br>Dreams are made of<br><br>Why dont I dream anymore<br><br><br><br>Ive tried to tell myself<br><br>Its all for the best my dear<br><br>But I look around me and think<br><br>Maybe thats not so<br><br><br><br>I only have nightmares<br><br>Wake up in a cold sweat<br><br>Have I become as corrupt<br><br>As all I abhor<br><br><br><br>Im in the garden<br><br>All the trees bear fruit<br><br>I have to pick them before they fall<br><br>I finally grab one<br><br>I hold it in my hand<br><br>I open it up<br><br>Its rotten to the core<br><br><br><br>Why dont I dream anymore<br><br><br><br>If these are the things that<br><br>Dreams are made of<br><br>If these are the things that<br><br>Dreams are made of<br><br>If these are the things that<br><br>Dreams are made of<br><br><br><br>I dont want anymore