Nothing gonna get me in my world Running circles around around around around When nothing’s right just close your eyes Close your eyes and you’re gone She’s making me high, she’s making me high Here we are She’s making me high I wanna get me free Dreams,

Tear down the veil that bars your heart from feeling this. Dedicate yourself. With open arms embrace this heart. With open eyes behold the truth. Embrace this life. Their cries are blown away with the wind How passive can we be before humanity is lost?

Help me baby, ain't no stranger Yeah, you got satin shoes Yeah, you got plastic boots Y'all got cocaine eyes Yeah, you got speed-freak jive Can't you hear me knockin' on your window Can't you hear me knockin' on your door Can't you hear me knockin' down

Versace on the floor Ooh take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl Let's take our time tonight, girl Above us all the stars are watchin' There's no place I'd rather be in this world Your eyes are where I'm lost in Oooh I love that dress But

Hey you, you're a child in my head You haven't walked yet Your first words have yet to be said But I swear you'll be blessed I know you're still just a dream your eyes might be green Or the bluest that I've ever seen Anyway you'll be blessed And you,

I really hate to break it to you but your life's being played with You have not witnessed the world 'cause you're stuck in the Matrix Everything we have been taught was all a lie Open your eyes, open your mind, and fly I was taught that education is the

Lucy in the sky with diamonds Picture yourself in a boat on a river With tangerine trees and marmalade skies. Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly, A girl with kaleidoscope eyes. Cellophane flowers of yellow and green Towering over your head. Look

Open your eyes A chill passes you by A premonition coming strong, Rich with desire A superstition in disguise Draws me into where I belong Have you ever wondered why

You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight You gotta strike when the

Buy me a rose, call me from work Open a door for me, what would it hurt Show me you love me by the look in your eyes These are the little things I need the most in my life He works hard to give her all he thinks she wants A three car garage, her own