Album: The Trees Are Dead & Dried Out, Wait For Something Wild (2003)

Can't We All Dream?


Love is in the air
Hate is in the air
Death is in the air

Waith, yeah...
Let me think for a moment
About a world with painted paper
And so much cement,
So much cement.

So what is if for and meant? Never?
I don't understand why
A fool? Yeah? Oh?

I built a ship this afternoon
I plan to sail it up to the moon.
I want to fly, I want to fly,
A fool? Yeah?
I want to fly, I want to fly, I want...

Can't we all dream?
Can't we all dream?

I want to fly up to the moon then to somewhere new
I want to sail somewhere new.

Can't we all dream?