I'm not sure if it's gonna work Maybe I need some time alone All the little things she said All the little pills I take Maybe it's just a little dream for me Some kind of little fantasy Maybe it's your little game That I'm not prepared to play Did you see those little lights? They got dimmed by the autumn winds Did you feel some glimmer of hope? It got killed by the winter breeze Maybe it's just a little dream for me Some kind of little fantasy Maybe it's your little game That I'm not prepared to play Did you see that broken smile? And how it still keeps smiling. Did you see that broken man? And how quiet he is dying. Maybe life is suppose to be this way Painted in some kind of deeper grey Or maybe it's just me It's the way I chose to see