Take a look around you and, if seeing is believing Then everything is never what it seems You'd be better off believing in your dreams What's real, who knows, no one can say Don't hurry, stop and catch your breath As you stumble on the stones along the way And you move a little closer every day Till at last you'll find you stand on firmer ground And from a distance, you will find It's all a product of your mind The world is made of your imagining And when you're reaching for the moon You realize that all too soon Illusion falls away, your vision crumbles into dust Follow the meanderings of your imagination To find the truth of what you have become You're the living proof of all that you have done What's real, who knows, no one can say Take a look around you and, if seeing is believing Then everything is never what it seems You'd be better off believing in your dreams What's real, who knows, no one can say