Small Dreams

Do you recall seeing no way that we could get through?
Those nights spent thinking
Our dreams may be just small enough to come true?
So steal away

Steal away and let these days
Witness the death of fear
See our confusion clear
Unravel everything we thought we were

Sink hopes that let us down
Save us from feet striding on careless clouds
We grew up too fast
There's no use in running now

We grew up too fast
We'll get through somehow
No telling what's around the corner
But we'll find a way to wrestle it down

Making loud mistakes to drown our concerns
They said we'd never learn
Take this for what it's worth
So steal away and let these days

Be the fade, black and white to gray
We grew up too fast
There's no use in running now
We grew up too fast
But we'll get through somehow