Constellations

Had this dream
Where you and me
Were lost somewhere
In Joshua trees
Discussing all these little things
How they used to be
All those freckles
And constellations
Stuck inside
My imagination
Running wild
Running through the light
All these dreams may fade and
Only time will tell
If we were ever real
Was this all a fallacy
To grownups playing make believe?
Were we truly meant to be?
All those numbers
All those pages
Hope we wind up
On the same one
Again some day
Cause all your records
And dirty t-shirts
All reminders of what we were
I’d throw them all away
All these dreams may fade and
Only time will tell
If we were ever real
Was this all a fallacy
To grownups playing make believe?
Were we truly meant to be?
Was this all a fallacy
To grownups playing make believe?
Were we truly meant to be?
All these dreams may fade and
Only time will tell
If we were ever real
Was this all a fallacy
To grownups playing make believe?
Were we truly meant to be?