I've heard there's talk around sayin' i'm out of control. something about too many bottles and a love that's grown cold. but you know talk is cheap and sometime these stories get old. but i keep on singing my songs and i still got some soul.
Chorus:
so dream on if you think i still carry the flame. dream on if you think that i still feel the same. your love is just an old memory. and i'm alright you don't have to worry 'bout me.
I've spent my whole life going the way that i choose. and i've tried to find a way where no one could see. and it seems unkind to know that maybe i've done it all wrong. when i see my life flashing before me sometimes in these songs.
Repeat chorus twice and fade.