I'm never in my waking life 
dreaming is my all the time 
whether it's the weather 
or my mind it's all too much 

calling in the frigid wind 
a whisper is my dearest friend 
leading me along a lilly laden twisting trail 

Where we go 
Will tomorrow know 
into the past and empty alleys we procede 

I'm never in my waking life 
dreaming is my all the time 
whether it's the weather 
or my mind it's all too much 

crawlin on the cloudy streets 
streamin with a billion feet 
Fumbling along into the dark and dismal day

Where we go 
Will tomorrow know 
into the past and empty alleys we procede 

forever winding our way 
weary without sleep 
forever winding our way 
weary without sleep 
oh oh oh 

I'm never in my waking life 
dreaming is my all the time 
whether it's the weather 
or my mind it's all too much 

calling in the frigid wind 
a whisper is my dearest friend 
leading me along a lilly laden twisting trail