The you that I see depends on me The world that I see depends on me The me that I see depends on me When my mind machine shuts down the whole wide world will stop spinning 'round In this galaxy I thought I saw a center-piece The body that I thought I saw was never really here All that time all the freak-outs and the fun I seemed to be having never really happened I never came, I never went and so I cannot stay as this was never meant I am sleepwalking Though my dream seems real Now I know the deal and one day I will awake with a wisdom that knows without a doubt that the world I am in is like a dream that will end and fade like a morning mist like one of many kisses like the day, like the night like this verse I have recited