Daydreams matter so much to me
Light beams penetrate the holes and the seams
Sunday and every other sunday between
I build I make a world around me
And a drum beats in my heart and on my sleeve
A classical piece of my forgotten family tree
I love you I love you
But I can't stop looking away
I miss you I miss you
But I'm dreaming during the day
In the kitchen I'm not allowed to touch the knives
On the classroom I'm not allowed into their lives
On the playground the bugs in the dirt frighten me
In the foreground my vision of light is tightening
Friends and enemies
Learning birds and bees
Tell me thanks and please
And leave me behind in the dark
I love you I love you
But I can't stop looking away
I miss you I miss you
But I'm dreaming during the day
And a drum beats in my heart and on my sleeve
A classical piece of my forgotten family tree