Oh, how I wander through the days Breaths and books I saw someplace Was afraid to see your face Thought it'd turn into a crashing sound That filled my
Jane was the one Who would always have her fun When she's lying on her bed Making visions in her head When she stays at home When she's really alone
He saw shining seas and emerald trees And the worms laughing in the dirt He would memorize the planets And the stars above And dream a secret dream
