Series Of Dreams

1. I was thinkin' of a series of dreams

Where nothing comes up to the top

Everything stays down where it's wounded

And comes to a permanent stop

Wasn't thinking of anything specific

Like in a dream when someone wakes up and screams

Nothing too very scientific

Just thinkin' of a series of dreams

2. Thinkin' of a series of dreams

Where the time and the tempo drag

And there's no exit in any direction

Except the one that you can't see with your eyes

Wasn't makin' and great connection

Wasn't fallin' for any intricate scheme

Nothing that would pass inspection

I's just thinkin' of a series of dreams

R: Dreams where the umbrella is folded

And into the path you are hurled

And the cards are no good that you're holdin'

Unless they're from another world

3. In one, the surface was frozen

In another, I witnessed a crime

In one, I was running, and in another

All I seemed to be doing was climb

Wasn't lookin' for any special assistance

Not going through any great extremes

I'd already gone the distance

Just thinkin' of a series of dreams

R: Dreams where the umbrella is folded...

*: I'd already gone the distance

Just thinkin' of a series of dreams,

Just thinkin' of a series of dreams

Just thinkin' of a series of dreams