When I was just a boy, still I will lie
I like to drink the rain to taste the sky
I try to count the stars while in my bed
To keep the thoughts of monsters from my head
I believe the stars were wishes, I believe the world was good
I believe things hidden in the dark and that all would turn out just how it should
I believed in all your stories, I believe you'd never lie
I believed if I could climb the trees behind the house, I'd touch the sky
I believe the stars were doors
I believe the stars were doors
I believe the stars were doors
