Another dream soaked day floats by
High and rolling through the world I fly
Fly up to you to watch the wind blow down
The gates that hold you to the ground
And it's sticky here this mess
Made of ghosts and worse I guess
You seem to never mind the game
But everyday is just the same
But I want this day to take me
Somewhere far away
I just want this day to take me
Far from this head of mine
Full of love and day old wine
Something, anything, nothing, not a thing
You rule the world and I