It's a crash of the egos   As temperature climbs   And the long, sunny people   Reveal the sidewalk pride   It's a chase to the seaworld   Eleven million times   And the brain just isn't fun   When the thoughts refuse to shine      It's time to wake up this dream   As mother shakes her bedhead   But I guess what I mean   This dream...      Some say it's good   Some say it's a dream   But not me      It's the slap of the domino   Yells forty-two   And Owen thinks he's got it   Til the sun bleaches him through   And the laughs, they all echo   Burning feet off flies   As he screams like an ant   Who's lifting up his eyes      It's time to wake up this dream   As father shakes his bedhead   But I guess what I mean   This dream...      Some say it's good   Some say it's a dream   But not me      It's time to wake up this dream   As everyone shakes their bedhead   But I guess what I mean   This dream...