dream on dreamer, and feel that sweet pain over again drown the lost hair, eyes and hands dream on dreamer, smile in slow motion when you’re out of control cause the revolution won’t be televised, won’t be live, won’t happen at all dream on dreamer, ‘cause you did the best that you could you’re dying slow, but way much quicker than you should dream on dreamer, and see the pink moon rise and understand that everything you say is somethin’ between honesty and lies dream on dreamer, and you will spin and turn, loose and learn, rise and shine and fall and find