the sun is always going down
in my imaginary town
and it makes such a beautiful sight
as daytime turns into nite
and my dreams are waiting there for me
in the shadows of reality
where the coyotes tell their jokes and smile
I wish that I could travel time
cuz maybe it would ease my mind
for the heart of a child to be set free
I woke up with the sun to find
that all the dreams I left behind
were floating aimless on the sea
