Sometimes, I feel like time is running out on me   As if the hands turn way too fast   My mind is one step ahead of me   And me, I'm stuck in the past      And it's about time I pick myself up   And find a way out of this   The sand is pouring through the hourglass   To remind me of how precious time is      'Cause all I ever do   Is dream, dream, dream what am I supposed to do   All I ever do   That's how I make it through      And everyday is a wish   For another day to come   I know it's wrong but it seems   That life has got me under it's thumb      And it's about time I pick myself up   It's a noble art, seizing the day   But why, why is it, why is it so hard   To let go and break away?      'Cause all I ever do   Is dream, dream, dream what am I supposed to do   All I ever do   That's how I make it through      I pull the shades, I turn out the light   I go to sleep and maybe tomorrow, when I wake up   I'll go out and I'll do everything just right      'Cause all I ever do   Is dream, dream, dream what am I supposed to do   All I ever do   That's how I make it through      Yeah, all I ever do   Is dream, dream, dream what am I supposed to do   All I ever do   That's how I, that's how I make it through