Daydream - Harts

Ain’t it strange how our minds keep us going?

We all fit inside a world that keeps on turning.

But is it what we think it is?

Or is it something word apart?

Do you feel like this place is just too peculiar?

Can’t be that the only thing we have is unfamiliar?

But we won’t see cracks in a surface

Unless we’re high above it all (above it all)

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

When I fell on me

I can’t stop myself from overthinking, why?

I don’t know why, I don’t know why?

When I feel it on me

I keep overthinking it I don’t know why.

Even though I try.

You know I like the smell of rain in the morning

You know I like the look of roses as they’re blooming

But I just can’t seem to get myself outside of this

Daydream, lonely word.

oooohhhhoooo

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

You know I like the smell of rain in the morning

You know I like the look of roses as they’re blooming

But I just can’t seem to get myself outside of this

Daydream, lonely word.

And will I ever?

… No.

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream

I think I’m lost inside this daydream