Is the Dream Still Alive?

I thought I was done
And I hadn't even begun
But it's amazing how much we can learn
So I come here to write
Now I've taken the time
Write about all the twists and turns
That make us be

So look down inside and tell me
Who do you see?
Someone lost in deep
Just trying to tell whoever's outside
That the dream is still alive?
Whoever is outside, is the dream still alive?
The dream is still alive

They looked at you, concerned, and said
'are you sure that's what you want?'
As sure as you can be when you're young
And now they're saying it's the end
Oh you must understand
There is no such thing my friend
Because what makes you be

Is endlessly glowing in
The spaces between
What resides in deep
And is standing by
To tell'em outside
That the dream is still alive
Tell'em outside that the dream is still alive

Oh what makes us be
So look down inside and tell me
Who do you see?
Someone lost in deep
Just trying to tell whoever's outside
That the dream is still alive?

Or something that's glowing in
The spaces between
What resides in deep
And by lattermost grace
Ought to tell'em outside
That the dream is still alive?
Tell'em outside that the dream is still alive
Tell'em outside that the dream
The dream

The dream is still alive

The dream is still alive