to sleep– Perhaps to dream

world of a thousand dreams

Pictures in your head, in bed,

Half awake and dreaming.

Tomorrow’s stories streaming

through dull morning light. Last night’s

nightmares are gone now.

You dream of the dawn, how

brightly it shines.

We're in a world of a thousand dreams.

People will say

they’re impossible things,

and mock through a thousand screens.

Keep them your own,

let them blossom unseen.

Your own wild things, bright dreams.

Nonsensical dreams yours seem

to casual observers.

They say, “Have you heard her?

She thinks they’ll come true.” But you

believe with good reason.

Not dreams, rather visions

of days coming soon.

You're in a world of a thousand dreams.

People will say

they’re impossible things,

and mock through a thousand screens.

Keep them your own,

let them blossom unseen.

Your own wild things, bright dreams.

Somebody’s past dreams

are now coming true.

Some child is dreaming

and believing like you.

We're in a world of a thousand dreams.

People will say

they’re impossible things,

and mock through a thousand screens.

Keep them your own,

let them blossom unseen.

Your own wild things, bright dreams.

Your own wild things, bright dreams.