There is a place I have not been, I go there each night in all of my dreams. The fictional world of fantasy. I think it’s a result of a life that has been lived And a worldwide vision called the T.V.
I woke up this morning after another dream; I was late for work in my mind and the panic awoke me. I looked at the clock it said 45 minutes past three, So I closed my eyes and went back to sleep.
I hum the tune inside my mind, I can’t see the meaning; it doesn’t mean that I’m blind. All I can hear are the words with meaning; Something personal, just for me.
All we want is you by our side; All we hear are guitars in the night. All night long I’ve been singing this song; I don’t know the words, but I sing along.
All I hear are the thoughts I am thinking; I can pass the time in a blink of the eye. Now I know what I must say, To make you understand my mind.
I’ve got my feet firmly on the ground And my head is in the clouds. I’m a full time dreamer, Who is full of self-doubt.