Big Dreams

I came for the comedy I left for the bus That was nothing new to me I have a lot of feelings How strange to be living in The bodies change The face, the skin You used to be an architect of beauty So tell me when We'll meet again You have my sense of humour Someday I'll make it to the states We'll take a holiday Gratitude Ever heard of it? When I was a little girl I had Big Dreams I had big ambitions Of becoming somebody "How did I get here?" I sit inside myself wondering "How did I get like this?" I sit inside myself wondering "Will I ever be satisfied?" I don't want to hear about Another hero, count me out I took your message to the south I got myself a man All this time and energy I lose myself in reverie Remember you reminded me to dream? So tell me when We'll meet again You have my sense of humour Someday I'll make it to the states We'll take a holiday Where memory is company And feeling is revealing And even when the party ends You'll always call me your friend As memories take over me I am with you Repeat after me "I am open to the possibilities I am open to the possibilities I am open to the possibilities I am open to the possibilities I am open to the possibilities"