Daydreaming

If I don't come to

Wake me up next winter

It's hard to move

The slumber is a fever

You know I'm dazed

I'm laying in these lazy fields

I'm making daisy chains, I feel

It's all so real

I hope it's real

And now I got this feeling that I'm seasoned with

I've got a reason, got a feeling I should let it in

So I breathe it in

I'm slipping in

Daydreaming

Daydreaming

Daydreaming

Another day, another wage

Work again, I'll play away

I'm drifting, not listening

I'll close my eyes, use the sun as my spotlight

Feel the breeze upon my skin

As I sing myself another

And now I got this feeling that I'm seasoned with

I've got a reason, got a feeling I should let it in

So I, I breathe it in

I'm slipping

Daydreaming

Daydreaming

Daydreaming

Daydreaming

No need for steady feet

I feel forever green

They say that it's naive

But it's what I'm doing

I can't help myself

I'm someone else

When I'm daydreaming

If I don't come to

Wake me up next winter

It's hard to move

The slumber is a fever