And the city sleeps, alone I’m awake
It’s growing tired and the bones are growing weak
The last flame burns a final breath I take
Alone from my consciousness I begin to break

Makes me feel like I can fly
A few dry leaves that take me high
Night has gone now, the day has dawned
Guess Its time to Dream On

Silence or laughter would depend on who I am
Heaven found from just a few grams
The comfort that once felt so unreal
Slowly I begin to feel

Makes me feel like I can fly
A few dry leaves that take me high
Night has gone now, the day has dawned
Guess it time to Dream On

Would I even care to think
Of a reason why into this I’ve begun to sink
Called you divine yet I feel bad
I still miss the pleasure in being sad

Makes me feel like I can fly
A few dry leaves that take me high
Night has gone now, the day has dawned
Guess its time to Dream On