Bees can read your thoughts Before they die Crushed by starmen Falling from the sky Of course I trust you But I'll still read your mind How would I know you love me Without my PSI? 'Cause your dreams are my dreams Are our dreams telepathically Connected energies What could this mean? I would love to not Be so lost in thought Oh, the price we pay For living life this way Living so aware Of the thoughts that make me scared Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba La-la-la 'Cause your dreams are my dreams Are our dreams telepathically Connected energies What could this mean? Your thoughts are my thoughts Are our thoughts psychokinetically Connected energies What could this mean?