• I had a dream, a dream to be loved.
    Dreamed to be held in the hands of the one.
    Can dreams come true?
    Can they really come true?

    I open my eyes to a new world.
    Walk out my door and saw that my dreams had came true.
    Knowing that you're my true number two.

    My true number two wasn't as loving.
    So left his poor heart in the puddles of another.
    I walk down to the bar, with $100 in my wallet.
    Pouring my eyes out with some cups of strong beer.

    I left the bar, hoping that my dreams would come true.
    Yes I was drunk, but I never knew.
    So got a ride from my brother, disapointed was he.

    Got back home sat infront of the T.V.
    Hoping that my dreams would find me my number one.