Who’s Driving My Life? A Dream of Loss, Love, and Learning to Let Go

My fears come from my dreams. My dreams show me my fears. I have often had reoccurring nightmares. It may seem ridiculous but I really have to let these dreams get out of my subconscious in order to move on in life. I hope you will watch this first video to hear the whole dream and watch the second video to hear Chat GPT’s complete interpretation. The song is totally based on this dream. My mother sitting besides me in the car is something we used to do together. She passed away in 2014 but I will never forget her.

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Chase the Dream ~ Lyrics by Lisa Sanders

In the early morning light, I chase the dawn...
Time slips through my hands - it's already gone.

I thought I had peace, everything in its place,
But trouble walks in with a stranger’s face.
My head said no, but I let her inside,
Some things you don’t plan, they just arrive.

In the early morning light, I chase the dawn,
Time slips through my hands – it’s already gone.
It feels like someone else has been steering my life,
Spirit in the seat, no map in sight.

I pushed back hard, didn’t want what she left,
Like a child kicking fate, feeling half-bereft.
I asked her name, but she vanished like smoke,
Left me with questions and no words she spoke

But, of course, I should have known —
This hand-me-down life, not fully my own.
You don’t get to choose what fate drops at your door,
You just hold it close or let it fall to the floor.

Now the floorboards hum with memories deep,
Crumbs of the past, I can't help but keep.
Ready to start, but silence replies —
Still haunted by roads I never did drive.

In the early morning light, I chase the dawn,
Time slips through my hands – it’s already gone.
It feels like someone else has been steering my life,
Spirit in the seat, no map in sight.

In the early morning light, I chase the dawn,
Time slips through my hands — it's already gone.
Feels like someone else, steering my way, 
A spirit guide beside me, still shaping my life.