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  • I was thinking of a series of dreams
    Where nothing comes up to the top
    Everything stays down where it's wounded
    And comes to a permanent stop
    Wasn't thinking of anything specific
    Like in a dream when someone wakes up and screams
    Nothing truly very scientific
    Just thinking of a series of dreams
    Thinking of a series of dreams
    Where the time and the tempo drag
    And there's no exit in any direction
    'Cept the one that you can't see with your eyes
    Wasn't making any great connections
    Wasn't falling for any intricate schemes
    Nothing that would pass inspection
    I was just thinking of a series of dreams
    Dreams where the umbrella is folded
    And into the path you are hurled
    And the cards are no good that you're holding
    Unless they are from another world
    In one, the surface was frozen
    In another, I witnessed a crime
    In one, I was running, and in another
    All I seemed to be doing was climb
    Wasn't looking for any special assistance
    And not going to any great extremes
    I'd already gone the distance
    Was just thinking of a series of dreams
    Dreams where the umbrella is folded
    And into the path you are hurled
    And the cards are no good that you're holding
    Unless they are from another world
    I'd already gone the distance
    Just thinking of a series of dreams
    Just thinking of a series of dreams
    Just thinking of a series of dreams
  • I was thinking of a series of dreams
    Where nothing comes up to the top
    Everything stays down where it's wounded
    And comes to a permanent stop
    Wasn't thinking of anything specific
    Like in a dream when someone wakes up and screams
    Nothing truly very scientific
    Just thinking of a series of dreams
    Thinking of a series of dreams
    Where the time and the tempo drag
    And there's no exit in any direction
    'Cept the one that you can't see with your eyes
    Wasn't making any great connections
    Wasn't falling for any intricate schemes
    Nothing that would pass inspection
    I was just thinking of a series of dreams
    Dreams where the umbrella is folded
    And into the path you are hurled
    And the cards are no good that you're holding
    Unless they are from another world
    In one, the surface was frozen
    In another, I witnessed a crime
    In one, I was running, and in another
    All I seemed to be doing was climb
    Wasn't looking for any special assistance
    And not going to any great extremes
    I'd already gone the distance
    Was just thinking of a series of dreams
    Dreams where the umbrella is folded
    And into the path you are hurled
    And the cards are no good that you're holding
    Unless they are from another world
    I'd already gone the distance
    Just thinking of a series of dreams
    Just thinking of a series of dreams
    Just thinking of a series of dreams

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