you can't tell me i'm wrong anymore, i feel the hope in my heart
cause people like me we're suckers for it, built to laugh and to love and just believe

we're hopeless it seems, lives lost in our dreams, incurable, at best, i guess

you feel love is a dream, i agree, real as i've felt or have seen
cause people like me we're suckers for it, wear our hearts on our sleeves and just believe

we're hopeless it seems, lives lost in our dreams, incurable, at best, i guess

you say i'm wasting my life in love with all that i find
but how can you wake up each day and live without losing your mind
except to be chasing a dream however inconceivable it seems
i guess i'd rather just be happy and incurable