When I see your all dimensions, I know nobody has gone.
They might set off from the stereo and might live in my head.
In my dream, I'm on freeway. I'm on freeway. I'm on freeway.
In my dream, I'm on freeway. I'm on freeway. I'm on freeway.
I don't know how to deal with it. I'm talking about all I want.
Then I'm beaten and battered. Am I faded too long?
I've had nothing without cigarettes but so long.
When I see my all dimensions. I know, I get to know.
I realized it's inside out. Should I forgive myself?
In my dream, drive on freeway. Drive on freeway. Drive on freeway.
In my dream, lie on freeway. Lie on freeway. Lie on freeway.
Should I stay or go, If my mama goes wrong?
I don't know how many times I miss the things but I want.
I don't know how many times I miss the things so I want.
