You ever had a memory - Then lost it all
Only to wake up in a dream
Suddenly - everything so clear to me
Reach out - feels so real to me

The last thing that I remember 
Gone to November but the weather was pleasant
Feels like Heaven at this dead end street
Where burnt rubber and red eyes meet
Straight suburb - how I stay submerged
My personal affects on the adjacent curb
Like in a caldesac if I recall correct
Little boxes surrounding me to all direct
No recollection of how I got here
Take me anywhere in the world but not here
My pockets empty - Feeling like the Truman Show
Do ends meet in rem sleep?  
I need to know

A series of thoughts - In theory  
Ethereal is truly the bag in American Beauty
Floats in a draft and gets high as a kite 
It take only one night to feel like Waking Life
So I take a walk - to no place at all
Retrace my steps - leaving no trace at all
Im so involved in this unsolved mystery
The picture that I see in my head don't fit the screen
Adjust the pixels on the station
Its just a figment of my imagination - Real life animated
Feels like the anti fantasy - It cannot be 
Thunderstorms underneath the canopy
The Science of Sleep got me wide qawake
Turn off the mind and give me eyes a break
Horizon makes it so silent - I got to find
Sunshine on a spotless mind