That Little Town Poem by cabby desired

I think about the dreams
And I wish that they were real
Imagining all those happy faces
Seeing things in better places
Instead things are going fast
With not a time to see
The ways you really feel
Mixing with the ways you think
Which way is right
Which way is true
Can you see the way right through
Can you see the feelings hiding
Or has it all just been confusing
Getting pushed towards an answer
Then believing that it's always been there
Making pathetic attempts
From a failing heart
Your wondering minds
And all the curious thoughts
Ending up in the same direction
Wishing things to just slow down
Like the dream of that beautiful town
Can you really find a place
Where you know your moods
And always know what you chase
Where you hear the tunes
And know which way through
The things you think were always there
And the things you feel
Were the way you were going all along