Lyrics
Isn't it funny.
When you look all around.
The faces all change .
In this little town.
I sit in dark silence.
While the mystery stays.
Follow the footsteps.
That Jesus once made .
I still remember, holding your hand.
Walking the beach, toes in the sand.
Life seemed so simple, how it would be .
The lie in my mind, I kept telling me .
Isn't it funny, now I can see .
I believed that my life, would be just like the dream.
I remember the dream,.
Before you went away.
I was born as a dreamer,
My dreams I believed.
But most of my life,
I had lessons on pain .
How to stand tall .
To be knocked down again.
As I get older ,
This life passes by .
With my dreams on the wind .
And tears in my eye .
Isn't it funny. These thoughts about things .

