Across the pain

"Start dreaming." How? So it seems. Chase the dream, loud. Leaves me falling in this life. Help I need. What's the goal? We've been told lies. If we're honest when we cry, let us know. We walked across the pain to fly. It hurt so much. And I just wanna stay a child, but we're waking up. And now I can't deny: I'm thinking about my ways, thinking about our ways, thinking about my ways.