Young Man's Dream

Lyrics

The Clock Is Set For Never 'til Twelve
I Close My Eyes And See Myself
Passing Countless Vacant Frames
As All The Beauty Slowly Drains
To An Empty Theater A Blackened Screen
Where The Silence Lasts Till The Day Begins

There're Few Things That I Wouldn't Give
To Dream A Young Man's Dream Again
The Confidence To Set Aside The Things That I Have Settled For

I Cried A Tear Of Grief In Joy
For Visions Of A Little Boy
Whose Arrogance Made Him Believe
He Could Be Anything He Wanted To Be

Dream Again