God knows his own believers But I'm not certain If a good cause or I was What brought you here Maybe I can't decide But all I ever wanted from you was likely to make you sad I never meant like that And while I know that these dreams that we carry home Might not come soon I really hope they do And while I know that these dreams that we carry home Might not come soon What else would we turn to? I change my mind from time to time I can't help it understand It's out of my hands Maybe I should have noticed Maybe I dont even want to believe you But I forget I never meant like that And while I know that these dreams that we carry home Might not come soon I really hope they do And while I know that these dreams that we carry home Might not come soon What else would we turn to?