Saves The Day

Im never in my waking life
dreaming is my all the time
wheather its the weather
or my mind its all too much
callin' in the fridged wind
a whisper is my dearest friend
leading me along a lilly laden twisting trail
Where we go
we'll tomorrow know
into the past and empty alley's we procede
Im never in my waking life
dreaming is my all the time
wheather its the weather
or my mind its all too much
crawlin on the cloudy streets
streamin with a billion feet
thumb a little long into the dark and dismal day