and your warm heart muscle.
Let me off your mental cloud.
Cause every time I go around
I keep losing sense of what goes on behind
in subconsious real life.
I am a real life snoozer.
Let me off your pensive cloud.
Cause every time I go around
I keep drifting along where my mind is inside.
I keep drifting along where my mind is inside.
I am a real life snoozer.
