It's like a lucid dream The trees wave back to me I close my eyes and breathe A soft refreshing breeze Smiles, cloudy teeth I stumble through the leaves And I can't reconcile that the world isn't how I imagined When I open my eyes in this desolate gray concrete prison Just rectangles and smoke When the leaves are all that I've been missing Let me go back to sleep where I'm friends with the trees It feels different ♪ The more you see my face The more I am amazed At cracking mirrors and creeping fears Can you hear my testimony? I wish there was a way To see you every d- Where's the punchline in my joke? Gingerbread man with the limbs all falling off Will you still call my name? In some old-fashioned way I wanna gift you dreams, simple figurines But now I pass the time inside a screen And I can't reconcile that the world isn't how I imagined When I open my eyes in this desolate gray concrete prison Just rectangles and smoke When the leaves are all that I've been missing Let me go back to sleep where I'm friends with the trees It feels different