I gotta be some kind of dreamer The circles are falling and I’m still believing I gotta be lost in my ignorance I see this game unveiling I’m still leaving it to run free Sometimes the child inside the mind will let the game play out Knowing that fate will not change these cards I will not remake Will rephrase Will not rewrite my simply plain symphony I will not replace Will not restate Will not revise the words that I set astray I gotta be some kind of fool My vision was not blinded And I still can’t see the truth I gotta be lost in my own dreams To understand the ending and not try to derail it I will not Redraft Will not Recast Will not revamp my simply plain symphony I will not withdraw I will not reform Will not Recall the words that I dragged along Sometimes the child inside the mind will let the game play out Knowing that fate will not change these cards I will not remake Will rephrase Will not rewrite my simply plain symphony I will not replace Will not restate Will not revise the words that I set astray