Paramore

Living in a city of sleepless people
Who all know the limits
And won't go too far
Outside the lines
Cause they're out of their minds
I wanna get out and build my own home
On a street where reality is not much different
From dreams I've had
A dream is all I have...
Daydreaming
Daydreaming all the time
Daydreaming
Daydreaming into the night
And I'm alright
Creep past the hours
Like the shorter hand on the clock
Hanging on a wall
Of a schoolhouse somewhere
We wait for a bell
And we dream of somewhere else
Daydreaming
Daydreaming all the time