You remind me of a time when everything was clear
Thoughts of you were honey on the bitter mornings here
And New York is a gray flower with the stem all painted black
And it tangles up everyone who dares to walk its path
And if my life is a small room with dust under the bed
Yours is a great field of green, we picnic up inside my head
Mmmm
Mmmm
I just need to daydream
I just need to daydream
You are collecting raindrops on a souvenir starfish
And on my ocean floor the rocks stood sharp, a tide pool harness
And I know you don't know me well, we were just passing parades
But I've never known joy without worrying about how it will fade
Cus see I was drowned in darkness and mistook it all for love
A sickness I have cured but will now always feel the symptoms of
Of
Mmmm
I just need to daydream
I just need to daydream
Daydream
I can't face the real thing
