Sometimes I think I was born
Just a little behind
or ahead of my time.
I live in a dreamworld
of caring and sharing
and good guys and nobody lies.
I'm a believer
and much more than anything
I believe in you.
Your not a deceiver
If you told me the ocean went dry
I'd believe it was true.
So call me a hopeless romantic,
cause I can still believe.
I can still believe in true love
and hopeless romantics.
Still can find a way
To make true love last
To make true love last
To make true love last
These days.