Young boy,nWhere did you go?nI’m achingnI’m aching to knownMy favorite dreams are eating up my mindnSomeone else is happy gets me every timennI want to fly, fly, fly my dreamsnOver the seanI want to rise like a trick of the lightnOn the summer breezenOh my dreams, they’ll be the death of menThey won’t stop until I dropnLike a bird to the seannI’m a shadownShadow of lovennI’m givingnKnowing it ain’t enoughnAnd she is my horizonnThe perfect horizon for menBut I’m a killernI kill whatever I seennI want to fly, fly, fly on dreamsnOver the seanI want to rise like a trick of the lightnOn the summer breezenOh my god, damn dreams, they’ll be the dead of menThey won’t stop until I dropnLike a bird to the seannWe want to fly, fly, fly high dreamsnOver the seanWe want to rise like tricks of the lightnOn the summer breezenBut I’ve got damn dreams that will never let us breathenThey just watch us slowly droppingnInto the seannWe want to fly, fly, fly our dreamsnOver the seanWe want to rise like tricks of the lightnOn the summer breezenBut I’ve got damn dreams that will never set us freenAnd just watch us slowly dropnLike birds to the sea