it's pretty late at night
I travel high with closed eyes
having lost sense of time
i cannot focus my mind

beyond the time and space
comfortably numb and dazed
don't you wake me my friend
don't want this journey to end

with the sun in mind
i can ride the tide
ain't no slave of time
leaving all behind

believing just what you see
you may never be free
should i be dreaming my friend
don't bother to understand