I dreamed you saw the eyes of a paranoid man And quit your vision of the millenium Leaving our hopes in the hands of the psychics Peace isn't quiet, i'm heading down the freeway I'm hanging on the frequency of your voice I'm drunk on the sound of your voice I dreamed i climbed a hill in the midnight mud You turned a blind eye to the baby Leaving our hopes in the hands of the psychos Peace isn't quiet, i'm heading down the freeway I'm hanging on the frequency of your voice I'm drunk on the sound of your voice There are sapphires in the trees And the moths as big as bats Lucky me, to have all that What do you have on your mind? What do you have on your mind? There are sapphires in the trees And the moths as big as bats Lucky me, to have all that What do you have on your mind? What do you have on your mind? What do you have on your mind? What do you have on your mind?