I can't see much further now
It's a blur, just tryin to look through
But up above in speculation
I see higher than the moon
Just looking through this window
I see the leaves change day by day
Makes me kinda wonder if something will change me
Or if I will stay evergreen
Make your dreams reality, that's what they say
But my dreams seem so scattered, like foam from a wave
Time will tell, where I will reside
Right now, can't worry, about that sort a thing
Too much ambiguity is in my head
They keep telling me "make up my mind"
I've got to make a decision
Just feeling behind the finish line
Im talking about the dreams in my head
The hard pillow beneath my head
I'm talking things unsaid
The thin line of which I tread
Whoa, I'm feelin' evergreen
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
Too much ambiguity is in my head
They keep telling me "make up my mind"
I've got to make a decision
Just feeling behind the finish line
