Why do I hold on to this tattered dream? Looking towards my emotions - but they're somewhere inbetween Just wanting to hang my head down and cry Because of my lost opportunity to shine A life filled with indecision - I no longer know what to do Is there a right or wrong side to this anymore? In my daydreams When you dream are they your own? Are you the king of this world or can be dethroned? In my daydreams Wasn't able to hold it in my hands but I knew I knew it was there Maybe the picture wasn't the same in your eyes but it had to be In the back of your mind When you dream are they your own? Are you the king of this world or can be dethroned? It seems that way Dreams die Kings never fall