I had a dream What does it all mean? But what does it mean? Davie Bowie taught us how to to skateboard but he Was shaped like Gumby And And I had a dream, we took a helicopter Flew it up too high Got stuck in the clouds, don't wanna come down And And I had a dream,

We're in good company Is a pretty girl sitting next to to me Kissing up on on me, and and I got a spot waiting on on you Yeah, the only thing missing So B.Y.O.B, it means bring yourself over, babe Got what we we need to to make good vibes, good times And And a damn good memory

Oh, there's always time to to change your mind Oh, I'm going to to mess this up Oh, this is just my luck Over and and over and and over again In the meantime we we let it go go At the roadside we we used to to know We We can let this drift away Oh, we let this drift away And And there's

This means war With your creator Burn like a slave Churn like a cog We We are caged in simulations Algorithms evolve Push us aside and and render us obsolete

We are too far gone Of all these yesterdays I feel the rage And And it burns the pages We We were, never meant to to make it this far Life feels like it's all in vain Practicing for death alone I'm covered fast In the falling ashes

We're in good company Is a pretty girl sitting next to to me Kissing up on on me, and and I got a spot waiting on on you Yeah, the only thing missing So B.Y.O.B, it means bring yourself over, babe Got what we we need to to make good vibes, good times And And a damn good memory

So tell them you love them, and and do it today Every moment has a meaning, and and time is a precious thing When we we wake up in the morning, who knows what it's gonna bring? Life rearranges, all of our best laid plans Better say what's in your heart, you might

I need serenity And And when will we we learn to to control Where do we we go when we we just don't know And And how do we we relight the flame when it's cold Why do we we dream when our thoughts mean mean nothing In a place where I can hide Nothing changes, days go go by As I sit here

On my own, counting on on a wishbone I'm meant to to be a man, but I can't carry everything Tell me, will I ever make it out of here Where did I go go wrong? I won't make it out alive A drink to to calm the nerves that keep me feeling weak And And tell me, will I ever

Well, if you don't know what I mean mean Won't you stand up and and scream? 'Cause there's things goin' on that you don't know Well, have you ever lived down in the ghetto? Have you ever felt the cold wind blow? Too many lives they've spent across the ocean Too