One hundred dreams live in me
It has always been this way
Don\'t care, don\'t care
I exclaimed
Told myself not to worry
Then let go of my frosty breath
Like a lovelorn, hopeless romantic
I dangle from reality
Bursting with exaltation
Going around on the Ferris wheel
When I look out the window
The feeling augments
I tuned into the radio transmission
Listened to the linchpin
The formidable man playing Piccolo
I spun the silk, went wild
Couldn\'t help myself, I swear
I have the weirdest viewpoints sometimes
I weld with the music
Then we were one, good thing
I went walking like a canard
Felt a premonition
Soaked in the satisfaction
Soaked it in
It\'s a false awakening
The notion still remains
A protester
Loud and in my face
The butterfly flew away
Like the enfant terrible hides
When the sun shines
I love life, I love life, I love life
It\'s a creative night
I\'m making the most of my servitude
I think I should, I think I should
I think I should.