Where've been, I've been drinking dreaming
Don't miss the action when I'm half sleeping
Manic motion, the strike of danger
Parading up and down the main street

Kaleidoscope morning
Sink my teeth right in
This one's the real thing
Nothing tastes quite like the real thing
I can go round again
I can go round again

One to six peaks down the tree line
Forget how much I missed the moonlight
Missed the daytime too
Nowadays nothing is missing you

My dreams come with a warning
To dig my heels right in
This one's the real thing
Nothing hurts quite like the real thing
I can go round again
I can go round again
I can go round again

This one's the real thing
Nothing kills you quite like the real thing
I can go round again
I can go round again
I can go round again
I can go round again