In these dreams of mine I grow up living below pink skiesBut I seem to change direction when I open my eyesI ruin what I touch, I always think ahead too muchHow can a child prepare to be compared when he wants to be rare?When I dream, I dream of who I could beWho I'd be if I was happy with meHow my world would change from black to whiteIf I could just sleep all through the nightBut it's just a dreamA dream, made up to gravityA strange fantasy, far from realityIt's never like the movies, nobody pays a dimeI keep on falling too deep, that's why I have to climbI ruin what I imagineIf I want it, it'll never happenDon't tell a child to prepare to be so scaredIf they wanna be rareWhen I dream, I dream of who I could beWho I'd be if I was happy with meHow my world would change from black to whiteIf I could just sleep all through the nightBut it's just a dreamA dream, made up to gravityA strange fantasy, far from realityWhen I dream, I dream of who I could beWho I'd be if I was happy with meHow my world would change from black to whiteIf I could just sleep all through the nightBut it's just a dreamA dream, made up to gravityA strange fantasy, far from realityA strange fantasy, far from realityBut it's just a dreamA strange fantasy, far from realityWho I'd be if I was happy with meHow my world would change from black to whiteIf I could just sleep all through the nightBut it's just a dreamA dream, made up to gravityA strange fantasy, far from reality*