Take me away to your strange universe
You and I can always traverse
Where color and light are more like touch and sound
Senses mingle from the sky to the ground
We don't know what we're really seeing or feeling anymore
And I miss you when you're gone

I wander through checkerboard fields and seas of blue
When I'm searching for you
Only to realize it's your flannel and jeans
My fingers trace the seams.

Then I notice that the clothes aren't real
There's really nothing there for me to feel
My eyes flutter open, leaving me hopin'
That I'll fall back asleep and wake with you in my dreams
Because I really miss you when you're gone.