I dreamed you saw the eyes of a paranoid man

And quit your vision of the millenium

Leaving our hopes in the hands of the psychics



Peace isn't quiet, i'm heading down the freeway

I'm hanging on the frequency of your voice

I'm drunk on the sound of your voice



I dreamed i climbed a hill in the midnight mud

You turned a blind eye to the baby

Leaving our hopes in the hands of the psychos



Peace isn't quiet, i'm heading down the freeway

I'm hanging on the frequency of your voice

I'm drunk on the sound of your voice



There are sapphires in the trees

And the moths as big as bats

Lucky me, to have all that



What do you have on your mind?

What do you have on your mind?



There are sapphires in the trees

And the moths as big as bats

Lucky me, to have all that



What do you have on your mind?

What do you have on your mind?

What do you have on your mind?

What do you have on your mind?