I fit nicely in the corner in a box that we prepared Safely packaged in the dilldrum and barely come in up for yer I used to have more faith enough but it all ran out somehow And now. i hardly dream it out I bring'in up in conversation with the folks that come our way And we talk about the box we only hope to live someday Never really stepping out But man its fun to talk about the chances we've been to afraid to take Now don't you think it's strange How we dream of things but never really change So i thought that i could wander on the cost for bluer skies And its too hard not to worry but i could see in their eyes People only made believe you cant afford to chase a dream That make you that you should never try Now don't you think it's strange How we dream of things but never really change And we never question why, we settle for our lives.