Daydream from a Deathbed

Why do you want it?
I think you're only in love with the idea.
But there's no glamour in the pain,
There's no glory in the fame.
There's no use trying not to feel.

She says, "I will be someone."
Says, "There's a sky that is not grey."
She says, "I know this will end one day,
And maybe that's okay."

But you don't want it badly enough to try,
Every waking hour of your life.
You can't taste the sweet through the sorrow,
Because you don't allow yourself to fail.
But that's all it is, sweetheart;
The struggle.
That's all it is;
Always something just beyond your reach.

She says, "I will be someone."
Says, "There's a sky that is not grey."
She says, "I know this will end one day,
And maybe that's okay."

She says, "I will be someone."
Says, "There's a sky that is not grey."
She says, "I know this will end one day,
And maybe that's okay."

If it's just a daydream,
If it isn't over,
If it's just a daydream,
If it's just a daydream...

She says, "I will be someone."
Says, "There's a sky that is not grey."
She says, "I know this will end one day,
And maybe that's okay."

Maybe that's okay.
Maybe that's okay.