Carrie Hope Fletcher

Times Are Hard For Dreamers
They say times are hard for dreamers But they won't be hard for me I've saved up everything I know To take that step beyond the lawn Keep walking till I see the station And then see it go Inside the train, up through the glass My finger tracing All of these towns I've never heard of racing past Off the train in Paris, half a mile from Sacré-Cœur The city's waking up for me! A sign says an apartment's vacant on the second floor! And suddenly I hold a key I turn a lock, the rooms appear And all it takes is one more step, and then I'm here! Just me behind my door! It isn't what I have, it's only what I have in store That matters now, the past can only fade! And everything I'll ever need is here This is how my world gets made They say times are hard for dreamers And who knows, maybe they are People seem stuck, or lost at sea! Letras de cancionesAnd I might be a dreamer But it's gotten me this far And that is far enough for me Look out my window there's a view, of other windows My own museum full of paintings I look through! Where everything is clear! It isn't where I am, it's only where I'll go from here That matters now And I am not afraid! As everything I'll ever need appears This is how my world gets made From Letras Mania