I was ^Cthinkin'^G of a series of ^Cdreams Where ^Cnothing ^Gcomes up to the ^Ctop Ev^Cerything ^Gstays down where it's wo^Cunded And comes to a permanent ^Fstop Wasn't ^Cthinking of anything specific Like in a dream when someone wakes up and ^Fscreams ^CNothing too very scientific Just thinkin'^G of a series of dr^Ceams

Thinkin' of a series of dreams Where the time and the tempo drag (fly)* And there's no exit in any direction Except the one that you can't see with your eyes Wasn't makin' and great connection Wasn't fallin' for any intricate scheme Nothing that would pass inspection I's just thinkin' of a series of dreams CHORUS:

^AmDreams where ^Fthe umbrella is fo^Clded And ^Aminto ^Fthe path you are hur^Cled And the ^Amcards are ^Fno good that you're hol^Cdin' Unless they're from another w^Gorld

In one, the surface was frozen In another, I witnessed a crime In one, I was running, and in another All I seemed to be doing was climb Wasn't lookin' for any special assistance Not going through any great extremes I'd already gone the distance Just thinkin' of a series of dreams CHORUS C, G, C, C, F

I'd ^Calready gone the distance Just thinkin' ^Gof a series of d^Creams^C, ^G, ^C Just ^Cthinkin' ^Gof a series of d^Creams Just ^Cthinkin'^G of a series of d^Creams