You have no idea that I cry
Cause dreams are always true in a way
Where the world holds me close;
But the people always walk away.
And I'm sitting in the dark
Waiting for my dreams to come
But I'll go wherever,
The wind wants to take me
I'll walk to Alaska
And climb the tallest tree
To look over the world
And all that I am
And I've got my new ideas
While I walk with a stride
Looking at the good world
Wondering when I'll feel content
With who I am because;
Sunny days are never enough
