I see things inside the puddles no-one else sees
Got they don`t got glasses like me, glasses like me
I saw white hands with no bodies float down the hall
When I was small
They can`t get me, they can`t me
So now I`m caught a personal
Now I know it`s safe to be a dreamer
I`m safe from all the nightmares now
She`s taken all the bad dreams out
Seen the crazy
Stung by the bees, drowned in the seas
All of the dreams
Worry about things, but it won`t get me
