Pack Your Dreams

Pack your dreams in all your bags

Waiting for the longest trip to come

Tell my mother it won't be long

But I might get exhausted from all the fun

Tell the world to help itself

I already have a lot on my plate

Tell my friends

It’s me, no one else

Just a little more crazy but who isn’t crazy anyway

Cut the crap, get to the point

And show us what the ending credits read

Tell us all there’s a prize for each

For open arms to human needs

Give me more than I might need

All already bored in their minds

Shame on you, you’ve ignored it now

Nothing bad in wanting more and more

Pack your dreams in all your bags

Waiting for the longest trip to come

Tell my mother it won't be long

But I might get exhausted from all the fun

Tell the world to help itself

I already have a lot on my plate

Tell my friends

It’s me, no one else

Just a little more crazy but who isn’t crazy anyway