Trees that grow
  Against brick walls
  Reach for freedom
  Reach for sunlight
  And stretch for certainty
  In their lives
  
  N' the slated sky
  Grey with indecision
  It wants to shine It wants to cry
  But it doesn't know the difference
  It doesn't know the difference
  It doesn't know the difference
  N' neither do I
  
  'Cause in a world like this
  Dreamers are born everyday
  In a world like this
  These dreamers get in my way
  
  And the heat it shakes
  It shakes out the chill
  That the wind sends up its back
  During the dry season
  Everything is still with a fear
  Of never coming out
  Never following through
  Never ever finishing what we wanted to do
  
  'Cause in a world like this
  Dreamers are born everyday
  In a world like this
  These dreamers get in my way
  
  N' the slated sky
  Grey with indecision
  It wants to shine
  N' it wants to cry
  But it doesn't know the difference
  It doesn't know the difference
  Yeah well
  ... Neither do I