Lyrics:
I dreamed you saw the eyes of a paranoid manAnd quit your vision of the milleniumLeaving our hopes in the hands of the psychicsPeace isn't quiet, i'm heading down the freewayI'm hanging on the frequency of your voiceI'm drunk on the sound of your voiceI dreamed i climbed a hill in the midnight mudYou turned a blind eye to the babyLeaving our hopes in the hands of the psychosPeace isn't quiet, i'm heading down the freewayI'm hanging on the frequency of your voiceI'm drunk on the sound of your voiceThere are sapphires in the treesAnd the moths as big as batsLucky me, to have all thatWhat do you have on your mind?What do you have on your mind?There are sapphires in the treesAnd the moths as big as batsLucky me, to have all thatWhat do you have on your mind?What do you have on your mind?What do you have on your mind?What do you have on your mind?