Slip inside the eye of your mind. Don't know you might find, a better place to play? You say that you'd never been, but all the things that you've seen will slowly fade away. So i start a revolution from my bed. Cause you said the brains i had went to my head, step outside summertimes in bloom. Stand up beside the fireplace, take that look from off your face. You aint ever gunna burn my heart out.   ¶ 1:31 PM