• today

    tomorrow

    tomorrow

    today

    where's the night so i can hit the hay???

    bored, tried, sleepy, and fustrated

    where do the time go

    My life as a dreamer there's no time to dream

    just sit, listen, and pay attenion

    God why did you make me a dreamer

    When i have no time to dream

    Only in the day

    The sun blinds my mind from all my thoughts

    Sometimes i think i just ought to runaway

    Just so me, myself, and i can dream, think, and realize

    Whats going on in this crazy world we live in

    So now i live in fiction my dreaming mind is off off off off but never on.

    My life as a dreamer where has the dreaming gone?