Like Wendy - Four Years lyrics

Four years it's been running from my dreams Who knows just when things will start to clear? I know this endless road has given me the real To fall in and take the time to settle this ordeal And I may receive the answers now but this is where I want to be And the old man shakes his ghostly head to summon back the dreams I once smiled in the old man's face Once cried for given grace I once died in a lonely grave I won't sell my dreams to get a fairy-tale I won't knock at an open door I was in when it closed before Don't fall for the dreams they store It's a madhouse, warehouse like America The silence comes from our side It's been like that, even before The mad invite us to inside And who would ever know now what is home?