Chasing after people that had no name Thinking i was destined to a life of repeated mistakes Staring at the moon like she's my only friend I was waiting on Circling around a feeling which never came All this waiting left me in a catatatonic state Dreaming hinted at you but couldn't give me a name I was longing for You before you had taken shape But here I stand staring back at the moon I ask myself Is a dream a lie if it don't come true I pull the sheets over my head and I fall into A dream that might lead the way to you