far, far away from where you are
your dreams sail amongst the endless stars
gaining speed, and hoping to be seen
yet far away and out of reach

when there's so many just like you
trapped in darkest blue
it matters little what you say
only what you do

far, far away from what you want
you buried your desires and now they're gone
and you move on-- a foolish thought
because right before your eyes
the dreams of a younger man still hope to rise

when there's so many minds astray
we barely make it through each day
it matters little what we say
and to be happy we all know just what we need
and heaven is no place to store your dreams
far away and out of reach