I woke up with my feet nailed down
And my head moving the speed of sound
Had a dream I was caught in a maze
And I couldn’t find my way back out

Some are born to move mountains around
And some to rot away in jail
I get an itch and when I am scratching
Everything can go to hell

And how far is halfway there?
I didn’t see you on the trail now
Did almost become I’m good enough?
Should a good life be so hard won?
Is that what our dreams have become?

Sometimes, when you’re shooting an arrow
It can fly across the sky so proud
Well I would go all the way to the sun
If I didn’t have to come back down

And how far is halfway there?
I didn’t see you on the trail now
But almost become I’m good enough
Should a good life be so hard won?
Is that what our dreams have become?

Have become
Yea

If you got a car and somewhere to sleep
Someone who loves you and something to eat
I would say you’re doing better than most
But maybe not as well as some

And how far is halfway there?
I didn’t see you on the trail now
But almost become I’m good enough
Should a good life be so hard won?
Is that what our dreams have become?

Is that what our dreams have become?