Tekster: Saves The Day. In Reverie. In My Waking Life.

I'm never in my waking life
Dreaming is my all the time
Whether, it's the weather
Or my mind its all too much

Callin' in the fridged wind
A whisper is my dearest friend
Leading me along
A lily laden twisting trail

Where we go
We'll tomorrow know
Into the past
And empty alleys we proceed

I'm never in my waking life
Dreaming is my all the time
Whether, it's the weather
Or my mind it's all too much

Crawlin' on the cloudy streets
Streamin' with a billion feet
Thumb a little long
Into the dark and dismal day

Where we go
We'll tomorrow know
Into the past
And empty alleys we proceed

Forever winding our way
Weary without sleep
Forever winding our way
Weary without sleep, oh oh oh

I'm never in my waking life
Dreaming is my all the time
Whether, it's the weather
Or my mind its all too much

Callin' in the fridged wind
A whisper is my dearest friend
Leading me along
A lily laden twisting trail