Itâs hard enough to find the time to sleep
Itâs easier to find the time to dream
Another night spent too far from the stars
Things Arenât Always What They Seem
Itâs hard enough to find my place at home
Itâs easier out here on my own
A fatherâs love is no such thing I know
Things Arenât Always What They Seem
Oh Things Arenât Always What They Seem
Things Arenât Always What They Seem
To be and I just hope your memoryâs proud of me
I might cry myself to sleep
And imagine that youâre here with me
Itâs hard enough to find someone to trust
Itâs easier to live life scared to love
A motherâs touch is going way too soon
Things Arenât Always What They Seem
No Things Arenât Always What They Seem
Things Arenât Always What They Seem
To be and I just hope your memoryâs proud of me
I might cry myself to sleep
And imagine that youâre here with me
Youâre not really that much different
From me
Oh Iâve got everything it seems but what I need
Oh wonât you tell me what you see when you look at me
When you look at me
No Things Arenât Always What They Seem
Things Arenât Always What They Seem
To be and I just hope your memoryâs proud of me
I might cry myself to sleep
And imagine that youâre here with me