Blue Dream

Heavy as sleep you rest on my mind Staring into the sun until you go blind Our fates are not intertwined, our stars are not aligned Straight to a patch of blue in your suckerhole mind Your kiss on my mouth makes a song, the crowd says we sing it Thin air free of concrete facts Created by mental acrobats You won't get far dancing on the end of a string Zen in the bottom of a bottle Make a peace with my own mind Blatant escape in the middle of that riot Leave it on the steps, close the door, shut the blinds Take a little time, take a little time, take a little time A mist settles on the choir, they breathe in together Holding the same air with the same note A break in the action allows the sound to linger What'll you buy when the money's gone Who'll read what you wrote? Zen in the bottom of a bottle Make a peace with my own mind Blatant escape in the middle of that riot Leave it on the steps, close the door, shut the blinds Take a little time, take a little time, take a little time You'll get used to it You'll get used to it Zen in the bottom of a bottle Make a peace with my own mind Blatant escape in the middle of that riot Leave it on the steps, close the door, shut the blinds Take a little time, take a little time, take a little time