I try to stop to hold my breath and wonder what I'll find.

Behind the door something stirs,
But only in my mind


Chorus
If you listen to your fears and you follow foolish dreams believing that they're real not quite what they seem.
Then you can write a different story


I came across a different place
A different way of life

Looking for the time I've lost, to put the past behind
Sometimes I try, sometimes I fail, and sometimes I close my eyes
Different places that I've found

That were only in my mind

Chorus



If you listen to your fears and you follow foolish dreams believing that they're real when they're not quite what they seem

If you listen to your fears and you follow foolish dreams believing that they're real when they're not quite what they seem
If you listen to your fears and you follow foolish dreams believing that they're real when they're not quite what they seem


Then you can write a different story….
Then you can write a different story….
Then you can write a different story…

Then you can write a different story…
Then you can write a different story…