It's a crash of the egos As temperature climbs And the long, sunny people Reveal the sidewalk pride It's a chase to the seaworld Eleven million times And the brain just isn't fun When the thoughts refuse to shine
It's time to wake up this dream As mother shakes her bedhead But I guess what I mean This dream...
Some say it's good Some say it's a dream But not me
It's the slap of the domino Yells forty-two And Owen thinks he's got it Til the sun bleaches him through And the laughs, they all echo Burning feet off flies As he screams like an ant Who's lifting up his eyes
It's time to wake up this dream As father shakes his bedhead But I guess what I mean This dream...
Some say it's good Some say it's a dream But not me
It's time to wake up this dream As everyone shakes their bedhead But I guess what I mean This dream...
