Leaning on a tree trunk    Thinking all the same junk    Fallin in and out of a dream       Back and forth i'm swaying    I'm contemplating staying    Laying and decaying when i know i must leave       Where do i am when i shoot the breeze    How do i call myself at times like these       I need a simple kind of lovely    The thought is just a novelty       You can spend the whole time    Dangling from a grape vine    Standin underneath you when they cut you free       What about when the sun leaves    and What about all those bad dreams    Who will walk you back into reality       I wish this could be like this everyday    But i know that i could never live this way    Was just a simple kind of lovely    The memories will be okay       I wish things could be like this everyday    But i know i could never live this way    Was just a simple kind of lovely    and the memories will be okay       Was jus a simle kind of lovely    and the memories will be okay