We'll get higher and higher Oh that's what dreams are made of Straight up we'll climb Leave it all behind So baby dry your eyes, save all The tears you've cried World turns black and white Pictures in an empty room Your love starts fallin down

I'm in a mental cage, I'm locked up Imprisoned I live, Deathlike, sickening Strong is your hold On my resignation I don't see the stars, My memories are veiled In fluid dreams

You won't need nobody else but me... You'll find... I'm gonna invite you to try my machines Programme an offer you just can't refuse I'm gonna invite you to share all my dreams You've nothing to lose Recycle your thoughts I'll rewire your mind I'll punch

The shadow of your smile When you have gone Will color all my dreams And light the dawn Look into my eyes my love and see All the lovely things you are to me Our wistful little star It was far, too high A teardrop kissed your lips

City of stars Are you shining just for me? There's so much that I can't see I felt it from the first embrace I shared with you That now our dreams They've finally come true Just one thing everybody wants There in the bars

Oh, how I dream Let it be me, my love And a table that feels your fingertips Let it be me, let me be your love Bring an end to the endless days and nights Like a lover, the velvet moon Shares your pillow and watches while you sleep Its light arrives on

How does it make you feel? So how does this make you feel? I am feeling very warm right now Please don't disappear I am spacing out with you You are the most beautiful entity that I've ever dreamed of At night I will protect you in your dreams I will be

I just want to celebrate! I'm a motherfuckin nigga with an attitude Die nigga! We are born to die nigga You've been dyin for 400 years Niggas know how to die Niggas don't know nothin' else, but dyin' Niggas dream 'bout dyin' I got a case, of spittin' in

I want to feel that you want it I want to feel by the morning Oh let me feel what you are Flashes on match heads Splashes of ashes Embers arising Smoke fills the skies in Wind blows in then crashes Waves over the ashes

I'm a product of the tube and the free lunch Living room, watching old reruns This one's for all the little dreamers And who cares your daddy couldn't be here? Don't stop now, keep dreaming And the ones who never gave a fuck Mama always kept the cable on