Burgundy Daydreams

Words in a song Songs in a dream Dreams in a world That you wrote Words in a song Songs in a dream Dreams in a world That you wrote Words in a song Songs in a dream Dreams in a world That you wrote I didn't notice if it's real or not And I really don't want to say... Burgundy daydreams leave me out of commission The firefly petition has me rolling my eyes Burgundy daydreams left me in this position They say that I'm leaving all the real world behind I've been alone, feelin' lost, feelin' so bad There ain't no easy way out, what now? Burgundy daydreams leave me out of commission Burgundy daydreams at the end of the world Burgundy daydreams were freedom of religion Baghdad's House of Wisdom was a Golden Age light I've been a tease with Hafiz pranking Rumi When he slept we dressed him up as God, so odd... Up in the archway is a bright light like fireflies The realists and skeptics are calling my name They scrawled off my face as a dark tribe like Taliban I won't break my fast for a world so inane Outside my door are the four horsemen closing in Ghosts from Atlantic say they can explain Is this hieroglyphic an angel or alien? My friends and m foes both tell me I'm insane Sumeria's past lives and riddles in pyramids I worship time capsules to escape modern pain, But what will they say? They'll say... Burgundy daydreams leave me out of commission Burgundy daydreams at the end of the world Burgundy daydreams are where intellects glisten But my fireside visions are a romance denied I've been a loon hitched on' Ottoman's oxcart Where Egypt's lost library shrines, but why? Burgundy daydreams leave me out of commission Burgundy daydreams at the end of the world Burgundy daydreams seen as pure superstition But the modern day Muslim gets pedantic replies Pangea's surreal estate was sold to time travelers Three Arabs with thoughts like Einstein, rewind ... Up in the archway is a bright light like fireflies The realists and skeptics are calling my name They scrawled off my face as a dark tribe like Taliban I won't break my fast for a world so inane Outside my door are the four horsemen closing in Ghosts from Atlantic say they can explain Is this hieroglyphic an angel or alien? My friends and m foes both tell me I'm insane Sumeria's past lives and riddles in pyramids I worship time capsules to escape modern pain, But what will they say? They'll say... What will you do with all your Burgundy Daydreams? What will you do with all of your lies? What will you do with all your Burgundy Daydreams? I'll sing "Falalalalalalalala Falala I got my Burgundy Daydreams Falalala Burgundy Daydreams Falalala!"