In a kind of a daydream
I'm walking down Orange street
I see what I saw
When I was young
In a kind of a daydream
Full of dumb vision
Kicking at cans
Where did I go
Now I'm doing OK
I moisturize
Now I see the world through
Dimmer eyes
In a kind of a daydream
Picking a paycheck
Slipping through nights
What have I done?
In a kind of a daydream
Full of dumb visions
Kicking at cans
Where have I gone
Now I'm doing OK
I moisturize
Now I see the world through
Dimmer eyes
In a kind of a daydream
Full of dumb visions
Kicking at cans
Where have I gone