Sometimes you try
To fly so high and reach for the moon
Often you know
Of the glow that grows on those who ain't you
C mind is drained
No sounds to swim in
For these are the days
When all music feels the same
What did you say
When you woke up that day and went straight back to bed
Isn't it true
That the blue cotton lizard wouldn't speak to the wizard
Cnd you fell off the bed for the dream that smelled funny
Cnd you went back to mommy
But she wasn't there
Oh these were the days
When all music felt the same
How can't you see
That the dreams we had are still real today
How can you hear
When the summer breeze reminds you of days
That aren't here today
Cnd may disappear tomorrow
I'd like to play
Pretend that all that I see isn't there
Get carried away
By the smell of trees while drinking a beer
My mind would be drained
For no thoughts to swim in
But these are the days
When all music feels the same
Oh when all music feels the same
Oh when all music feels the same
Oh the same
When all music feels