A time when nothing mattered,
when a dream was but a dream.
I recall a time when family mattered
and kids played outside.
No a world of darkness
with guns and knives outside.
and people are walking around homeless
and schools aren't even safe.
All I can even think of
is a time when nothig mattered,
when a dream was but a dream.
Keep dreaming little children,
I know you can.
For dreaming keeps us going
and proves society hasn't completely lost.
So dream and make them come true
so we can find a time when
dreams won't be in dreamers.
Dreams will be dreamt but the things
we've done and yet to do.
A time when...a time when...a time when...
