Apprehension

And what if the moon light made you feel you would die? That none of your dreams ever came true?
There's this star in the sky above, but its light has now faded away and it makes me feel they will never come true, and that my life is through.

Can you feel the wind run? The rain up there, above?
Can you hear all these whispers of life in everything that surrounds you and makes you believe that you can?
Feel the cold night shout, feel all there's to feel.
Hear the silent crys of those left without a star to hang some hope on to, and wish their pain away, oh will you?

And what if the sun light made you think you could fly? What if all your dreams could come true?
There's this star in the sky above and it shines so brightly to me that makes me believe they will one day come true, and you will be right there — it's me and you.