Some rights and some wrongs,
some heroes and songs,
are much better left unsolved.
Between fiction and fact,
illusion and pact,
where we've been into what we've become.
Although we have changed,
we're never estranged,
and there's nothing I'd trade from before,
I love you my friend, my dear means to an
end,
but you're not in my dreams anymore.
I'll never ally,
all the voices goodbye,
to the magical mystery tour.
Keep the tears that I cried,
in my youth and my pride,
and the sorrow like never before.
I've got thank you's and smiles,
and affection for miles,
and I always will look unto you.
You held open the door,
for who I'm sent here for,
to come in and make my dreams come true.
Although it was sad,
and it hurt 'cause it had to,
there's nothing I'd change from before,
I love you my friend, my dear means to an
end,
but you're not in my dreams anymore.
Although it was sad,
and it hurt really bad,
there's nothing I'd change from before,
end,
but you're not in my dreams anymore.
You're not in my dreams anymore.