After a night in the city
I woke up in a strangers room
There were two girls in the bed
And the blonde one said lets make love all afternoon
To the sound of a runcible tune
Later that day on the night shift
I was tired but i had to work
I dont drink coffe but i need cafine
As my nights are so long and the days are a dream
But these are the days
When iam young and free
To be where ever i want
I can be whatever i want
I am a dream weaver dreaming my life away
Get high or die trying
Its the only way that i could keep surviving
And live to see another day
I dont believe in all the things i see
I dont believe everything that iam told
And all i can be is where iam meant to be
On my search for a heart of gold
But these are the days
When iam young and free
To be where ever i want
I can be whatever i want
Iam a dream weaver dreaming my life away
