Painted Streams

Slipping down painted streams
There's a bright new world in my dreams
But as waves of truth slap polluted shore
Will this good Earth be our friend
Anymore?

Collapsing down the vanity streets
If I was king, would you kiss
Would you kiss my feet?
In the neon town?
In the buzzing parking lot?

Wake up, wake up!
The dream world's here!
The abyss is but one small slice
Hey! They can't a soul
We're more than matter
Smoother than ice

Hey! Hey! The world is alight
And life is living too
Hey! Know each ending is a lie
Life is coming to you!

Flowing down the nebulae
Dreaming through my third eye
Transcending this box, day by day
That is at least what I wish I could say

Wake up! Wake up! The dreamworld's here
The abyss is one small slice
Hey, they can't trap a soul
When we're more than matter
Smoother than ice

Well my conscience
Well it rolls and boils
There are ignorance tides
We've been hiding inside
All out of time! All out of line!
Pull joy from the sunrise
And be good inside!
Face lava flame, like you knew you could
Face suffering, and be purified
Laughing at the insanity of this ride

Wake up! Wake up! The dreamworld's here
The abyss is one small slice
Hey, they can't trap a soul
When we're more than matter
Smoother than ice

Hey, hey, the world is alight
And life is living too
Hey, know each ending is a lie
Life was coming to you?

So I'll sing out, yet again
Grow on and on and on and on
Keeping my soul on the mend
I'll push on through, especially
If you will, also, with me