Lots like it's just the day to stay in bed Heads full of thinking must rain's little days Opening pages from places I've been One day is a nothing yet My rest strings of her life on my heavy head Screaming and tricking to places I've been There we go And I'm still dreaming all the day Listening a barber From a link images in my head And it's all fine It's all fine there I should be sleeping And my swan in hearth does it fly from bridges and quest To the sea And I'm still dreaming all the day And I'm still dreaming all the day And I'm still dreaming all the day And I'm still dreaming all the day