You remind me of a time when everything was clear Thoughts of you were honey on the bitter mornings here And New York is a gray flower with the stem all painted black And it tangles up everyone who dares to walk its path And if my life is a small room with dust under the bed Yours is a great field of green, we picnic up inside my head Mmmm Mmmm I just need to daydream I just need to daydream You are collecting raindrops on a souvenir starfish And on my ocean floor the rocks stood sharp, a tide pool harness And I know you don't know me well, we were just passing parades But I've never known joy without worrying about how it will fade Cus see I was drowned in darkness and mistook it all for love A sickness I have cured but will now always feel the symptoms of Of Mmmm I just need to daydream I just need to daydream Daydream I can't face the real thing