am I falling asleep, is it all just a dream?
well the cars are like water and the road is like a stream
rolling down through the city, flowing out into the sea,
going no where like me, going nowhere like me.
When the morning starts to glow out in the corners of the sky,
and the people come, and the time just passes by
then I’m only gonna see it from the corner of my eye
when the planet spins it sings like the wings of a dragonfly.