Dreaming

It's going fine From what I can tell Think I'm dreaming Wake up and smell The coffee that she left me Before she hitched a ride At the beach but There was no sand My glasses fell And I couldnt stand What was there in Front of me at the time Hold the phone I don't recognise this at all Blindly, blindly I reach For my glasses Rose tinted it seems Now I'm focused I've gotta know What can i do Before we all blow The chance to make a right To our crimes A lovely day well So it seems Compensate over Our old dreams Did no one tell you what It was like back in time Hold the phone I don't recognise this at all Blindly, blindly I reach For my glasses Rose tinted it seems Let me show you Show you what it means To wake up from a parallel dream