I like to dream
I mean they all seem so real
I could be anything, even the man of steal
In my own world where my thoughts are sealed
Sealed for no one to see
Where I can walk through the sea
Fly in the sky like Peter Pan
While the air blows on me like a fan
And where I can never die like if I was in Neverland
In my world where I'm a savage in the Savage Land
I'm with my squad mobbing like a marching band
Like a stone we stand strong
In the Savage Land I hear birds singing my favorite song
But dreams don't last forever
And I know it will soon be over
Just to realized I was under my covers
