mother sets the dinner table
Son crashes to the pavement, yeah
father workin' just to make ends
We spend our lives to try
and make sense, of it.

But I, I feel the love,
I feel the power [bad word] to me in the darkest hour
And I, I wanna feel it again.

In this dreamland the
kids are alright,
And the sky is blue.
We all got wings,
And know how to fly.
I made it to the moon.

The sun on my face,
My head in the clouds.
Time on my side,
My feet off the ground,
I'm [bad word]  down,
I'm [bad word]  down.

The summer ends, the ocean dries up
stranger dies and no
one gives a [bad word] I take a look over my shoulder
All my friends have gotten
older, oh yeah, oh yeah

But I, I feel the love,
I feel the power [bad word] to me in the darkest hour
And I, I wanna feel it again.

In this dreamland the
kids are alright,
And the sky is blue.
We all got wings,
And know how to fly.
I made it to the moon.

The sun on my face,
My head in the clouds,
Time on my side,
My feet off the ground.
I'm [bad word] ...

Change just to change,
Break just to break,
Blame just to blame,

My head in the clouds,
Feet off the ground,
I'm [bad word]  down.

In this dreamland the
kids are alright
And the sky is blue.
We all got wings,
And know how to fly.
I made it to the moon.

The sun on my face,
My head in the clouds,
Time on my side,
My feet off the ground.
I'm [bad word]  down.
I'm [bad word]  down.
I'm [bad word]  down.
I'm [bad word]  down.