Lonely looker of dreams are starry eyed br Lookers. Into the darkness and searching br For diamonds to prove wrong the ones that lied br About true life's design. Piercing, probing br Into solitude's reflecting deep lake. br Walking alone down a shadowy lane. br Are uncompromised ideals a mistake br Of all romantics; roses take the blame br For the thorns, realists hide in the brambles. br The dreamers of this world will not survive, br Cracked mirrors like hope; a life in shambles. br Fancy's abandoned fool will surely die. br Then someone softly, firmly takes your hand br And safetly leads you to their fairyland.