Grey fisted clouds in the sky. Plaid skirt and innocent eyes
And I am no longer sane
Small road, stop sign ahead. Slow intersection. Big hotel bed
Oh, my mind seems to have drifted away
If you call for me I'll know this is a dream
And as stupid as it seems- I'll wake
Bright blue sky all around. Cows on the highways and fire on the ground
And I've come here but I don't know why
Misguided grasp on the truth. Gold and silver but nothing for you
I have better things in mind
Don't reach for me. Things are never what they seem
I'd kiss you if I could but it'd only be a dream
And don't call my name from any other state
As pointless as it seems- I'd wake
Oh, my mind. My mind
Broom handle twins in the sky
Two pairs of mean little eyes
If you hold onto me I'll know this is a dream
Invite me in your room and I won't stay asleep
If your behavior should change, I'll know that it's fake
And though I won't want to
Though I'll fight to stay
Though it's unfair- I'll wake