I've heard there's talk around Sayin' I'm out of control. Something about too many bottles And a love that's grown cold. But you know talk is cheap And sometime these stories get old. But I keep on singing my songs And I still got some soul. Chorus: So dream on if you think I still carry the flame. Dream on if you think that I still feel the same. Your love is just an old memory. And I'm alright You don't have to worry 'bout me. I've spent my whole life going the way that I choose. And I've tried to find a way where no one could see. It seems unkind to know That maybe I've done it all wrong. When I see my life flashing before me Sometimes in these songs. Chorus: So dream on if you think I still carry the flame. Dream on if you think that I still feel the same. Your love is just an old memory. And I'm alright You don't have to worry 'bout me. So dream on if you think I still carry the flame. Dream on...