dream on dreamer, and feel that sweet pain over again

drown the lost hair, eyes and hands

dream on dreamer, smile in slow motion when you’re out of control

cause the revolution won’t be televised, won’t be live, won’t happen at all

dream on dreamer, ‘cause you did the best that you could

you’re dying slow, but way much quicker than you should

dream on dreamer, and see the pink moon rise

and understand that everything you say is somethin’ between honesty and lies

dream on dreamer, and you will spin and turn, loose and learn, rise and shine and fall and find