Above the clouds and below the bark they're having parties
Beyond those roots find a tree house symphony there
Step lightly into my daydream after the yawning
Don't worry about what's on TV, it'll just be boring
Mystified and unified we know
Half-empty but positive we know
There are no explanations to the things you see
In your mystery
So don't look to me to validate your dreams
Hilltop procession momentum gaining
Take me away from this food chain link
Bauble among the bone and streams
Woke up