Seldom seen
A scarecrow`s dream
I hang in the hopes of replacement
Castles tall
I built them all
But I dream that I`m trapped in
the basement.
And if you ever hear me calling out
And if you`ve been by paupers crowned
Between the worlds of men and
make-believe
I can be found.
Plans I`ve made
A masquerade
Fading in fear of the coming day
Heroes` tales
Like nightingales
Wrestle the wind as they run away.
And if you ever hear them calling out
And if you`ve been by paupers crowned
Between the worlds of men and make-
believe
I can be found.
Garden gate
An empty plate
Waiting for someone to come and fill
Scarecrow`s dreams
Like frozen streams
Thirst for the fall
But they`re running still.
And if you ever hear me calling out
And if you`ve been by paupers crowned
Between the worlds of men and
make-believe
I can be found.