Daydream delusion, limousine eyelash
Oh baby with your pretty face
Drop a tear in my wineglass
Look at those big eyes
See what you mean to me
Sweet-cakes and milkshakes
I'm a delusion angel
I'm a fantasy parade
I want you to know what I think
Don't want you to guess anymore
You have no idea where I came from
We have no idea where we're going
Lodged in life
Like branches in a river
Flowing downstream
Caught in the current
I carry you
You'll carry me
That's how it could be
Don't you know me?
Don't you know me by now?

Leave it on...
A note to pass...
Often untold...
The only thing we've clung to is
not our own.

Leaving on...
Remove the path...
The plot is then sold.
The only thing we've clung to is
not our own.

And I can tell left from right
I need not be warned
And everytime I round the Corner
Ill remember that.

Opposite's next in line
No clearer in form.
What option did I have?

A great day for freedom...