(Dennis Lambert - Brian Potter)
I've heard there's talk around
Sayin' I'm out of control
Something about too many bottles
And a love that's grown cold
But you know talk is cheap
And sometime these stories get old
But I keep on singing my songs
And I still got some soul
Chorus:
So dream on if you think I still carry the flame
Dream on if you think that I still feel the same
Your love is just an old memory
And I'm alright
You don't have to worry 'bout me
I've spent my whole life going the way that I choose
And I've tried to find a way where no one could see
And it seems unkind to know
That maybe I've done it all wrong
When I see my life flashing before me
Sometimes in these songs
Chorus:
So dream on if you think I still carry the flame
Dream on if you think that I still feel the same
Your love is just an old memory
And I'm alright
You don't have to worry 'bout me
So dream on if you think I still carry the flame
Dream on...