Make Believe

back when i was younger, used to think about what i’d be

not knowin’ i was lightin’ gasoline

doesn’t seem that long ago but the years tell me that ain’t so

now it all seems just like a dream

yeah time it moves slow, but it catches up so fast

as it races through the hourglass

all day i think about winning, ridin’ high until the ending

chasing the dreams that are right here in front of me

all day the roads keep bending, making me feel like i’m pretending

is this real or is this make believe?

now that i’m older and i see things more clearly

i’ve been putting out fires that are burning all around me

it seems like forever

times change just like the weather

and it all still feels just like a dream

all day i think about winning, ridin’ high until the ending

chasing the dreams that are right here in front of me

all day the roads keep bending, making me feel like i’m pretending

is this real or is this make believe?

at night i think about all of these dreams and what the hell they all mean

is it real or is it fantasy?

 

all day i think about winning, ridin’ high until the ending

i am chasing those dreams that are right here in front of me

all day the roads keep bending, making me feel like i’m pretending

is this real or is this make believe?

is it just make believe?

maybe it’s a fantasy?