Am I alive and Just Dreaming
Or do I dream to maybe one day be alive
flowing like molten glass
fluid through these changes come to pass
Liquid in all forms
solid in motion

I'm just a guy doing the best I can
like some cosmic clown I slip up, I fall down
when that crucial moment is at hand

Singing to the sound of the rhythm I've found
as it comes from the back of my ear
no I cannot destroy the idea