Sometimes I just day dream,
Of me and you beneath the flowers,
In a couple of days,
I know it'll all be okay,
But until then
I'm still stuck in this similar maze
And it's all a day dream...
I dream of you beneath the flowers,
For a couple of days,
And I was quite amazed
By the sheer power
Of the flower's sleep haze.
It tends to shower me,
But I don't act cowardly,
I swallow up my heart
And let my lion part
Roar whole heartedly.
Even though it was partly
My fault,
I never apologized for how it all started
With my own exalt...
So it's a day dream.
