Ladders Made Of Smoke

When I am right, then you are righter. When I’m wrong you’re right
What’s the use? Can we please call a truce, and say goodnight?
I am the one who loves you, always loved you. But at what cost?
Smiles and songs don’t make me less wrong, or less lost

I don’t know where dreams are supposed to go when dreams don’t come true
But I dreamed them all for you oh - oh - oh- only you

Memories seem far less crowded, and far less bright
More room to breathe, to think, to believe. Tell me. Am I right?
‘Cause I seem to remember we were closer then, and oh so far apart
So much open space, I still saw your face and heard your heart

But now it seems like somehow we fence ourselves in
Every night again oh - oh - oh and again

A dream is a ladder that is made of smoke. It beckons you to climb
Oh I’m so sorry I dragged you so far, and wasted so much time

I don’t know where should go, where we can be just you and me
It’s so crowded here, but one thing is clear, and one thing is true I’ll always dream for you;
You and only you oh - oh - oh only you

Tell me what to do when dreams don’t come true, and I dreamed them all for you