I closed my eyes and pictured a perfect blue sky.
A place like heaven where angels fly, and the sun shines way up high. Lost in a memory of unforsaken truth, I hang in the air, on clouds of pure white, and today I am free.
Lost in a day dream, miles away from home,lost amongst the wilderness of a far away land, waiting for something new to be introduced into my life, as I sleep my wonderful sleep. So this endless monotaness of time ticks by slowly.
Lost in a day dream, miles away from home, there is no sunlight; there is no midnight, and there are no roads left to roam.