Ah Yeah - Buck-O-Nine

All of out lives and

All our dreams

Seems to come

Apart at the seams

But in the night

We dream of better

Things to come

There’s gotta be

A better way

We tend to fantasize

Even though reality

Will open our eyes

Why do we push our dreams aside

We must open our hearts

And then our minds

If it was all left to me

Then we would all live in a dream

But when we try to find another reason

All we find is displeas’in

It’s a wonder we don’t lose

All hope and faith

And if we could dream all day

We’d pray for things to go our way

And all our lives would see a happy day