Lyrics:

I wake up laughing, thrown from a nightmare
I come down standing when I'm tossed in the air
Bright as Tiajuana
Like a dose of Bella Donna
I could cry but I don’t want to
And the dream's lost on me

I come out shooting when trouble comes knocking
I greet bad news by sending it walking
Happy or just crazy
Relaxed or lazy
Going to keep my vision hazy
And the dream's lost on me

Cares are all buckshot and buffalo
Every dark has an afterglow
I'm not afraid of what's down below
I keep my sights on the sky