We are given to dreaming.

We are given to dreaming, because there is always something beyond what you see.
If you've read between the lines of reality, you will know what I mean.
Everything is elusive, some things are illusory.
Believe everything, or believe nothing, because in the end, what comes from within does not lie.

Make a wish, paint it a different colour, set it alight.
The wind has such wings that bear these shades aloft.

And one day it will rain, and rain hope.