Thirty years today she's been upon this earth   And she can't help but wonder what it's all been worth   She swears she loves those kids and she doesn't mind that load   But there ain't much conversation with a three-year-old   She's trapped inside these walls   A prisoner in this fine suburban home...so      She dreams she dreams   He'll come home from work and carry her away   And he'll see she needs   The man she's still in love with when she dreams      And he's proud of his work and the ladder that he's climbed   But from that high-rise office he can't hear her cry   Ringing telephones and decisions to be made   Even when he gets home he's so far away   Then he drifts off to sleep   And she enters her world of make believe      She dreams she dreams   He'll come home from work and carry her away   And he'll see she needs   The man she's still in love with when she dreams