just a day, just an ordinary day. just tryin to get by. just a boy, just an ordinary boy. but he was looking to the sky. and as he asked if i would come along i started to realize that everyday he finds just what hes looking for, like a shooting star he shines. he said take my hand, live while you can dont you see all you dreams are right in the palm of your hand
and as he spoke, he spoke ordinary words although they did not feel, no for i felt what i had not felt before youd swear those words could heal. and as i looked up into those eyes his vision borrows mine. and to know hes no stranger, for i feel ive held him for all of time. and he said take my hand, live while you can dont you see all your dreams are right in the palm of your hand, in the palm of your hand,
please come with me, see what i see. touch the stars for time will not flee. time will not flee. can you see
just a dream, just an ordinary dream. as i wake in bed and the boy, that ordinary boy. or was it all in my head? did he asked if i would come along it all seemed so real. but as i looked to the door, i saw that boy standing there with a deal.