In a kind of a daydream I'm walking down Orange street I see what I saw When I was young In a kind of a daydream Full of dumb vision Kicking at cans Where did I go Now I'm doing OK I moisturize Now I see the world through Dimmer eyes In a kind of a daydream Picking a paycheck Slipping through nights What have I done? In a kind of a daydream Full of dumb visions Kicking at cans Where have I gone Now I'm doing OK I moisturize Now I see the world through Dimmer eyes In a kind of a daydream Full of dumb visions Kicking at cans Where have I gone