Daydreams

Daydreams got me flyin' Up high in the sky, I see Montage of Earth dyin' Pray for inner light beams Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh Can you see the colors Swirl fast beneath what you say? By masking your soul's hunger Love won't see the light of day Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh My hands have grown tired Of building up your fantasies I stoke my own fire To call home my own galaxy Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh