And none could see clear
Everything one could see
Painted with rainbow smear
Colors mished and mashed
Trying to repaint our reality
Though we wished and washed
Few of us could break free
THEM WERE CRAZY DAYS
T'WAS A CRAZY FANTASY
THEM WERE CRAZY WAYS
FOR A REALITY TO BE
THE HIGHER THE DREAM CALLS
THE HARDER A DREAMER FALLS
There were unicorns and elves
All things out of this universe
To the point we saw ourselves
Not as the cure but as the curse
But I broke outta that dream
Just in time to see my true hue
Though I didn't get away clean
I well managed to get a clue
THEM WERE CRAZY DAYS
T'WAS A CRAZY FANTASY
THEM WERE CRAZY WAYS
FOR A REALITY TO BE
THE HIGHER THE DREAM CALLS
THE HARDER A DREAMER FALLS
So real, we could see the stitches
On them Fairies' britches
But we got out just in time
To spare our body and mind
THEM WERE CRAZY DAYS
T'WAS A CRAZY FANTASY
THEM WERE CRAZY WAYS
FOR A REALITY TO BE
THE HIGHER THE DREAM CALLS
THE HARDER A DREAMER FALLS
© 1970-2013 Manuel Rosa/Sing Your Heart Out
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