Run Away

Some days we run away
And hide within our dreams
We seek a place to stay
Where nothing’s as it seems

Where time is at a stop
But life moves quickly on
As lowest comes out top
And each day ends at dawn

Our dreams, our hopes, our fantasy
About places to go, things to see
Our wishes, our wants, and our desires
As we sit and watch the dying fires

In the world beyond the sky
Where children know the reason why
Where dreams are made in joy and cheer
Before we return to our life here