Dreams And Lullabies

Emily Smith
You and I, we could fly tonight*
You and I, we could write a lullaby, and then
Go see the stars and touch the surface of the moon
But you have your dreams and I have my lullabies
You like to see the girl I was when we first met
The smile on my face before the lines of life's regrets, and now
I'm holding the mask of expectation that I wear
But you have your dreams and I have my lullabies
You and I
You and I
The black of the night pushes down upon my chest
The light of the morning brings some comfort to my eyes
But you have your dreams and I have my lullabies
You and I
You and I