You hear the song, you sing along, But you'll never tell.

I feel slightly disoriented, I'm not sure where I am.
I fell asleep and awoke in a dream world.
The sky was purple, and the grass was blue, and I knew I didn't want to come back.

I didn't want to return to the world of starring out a window.
I didn't want to come back the place I had left.

I don't want to be hollow anymore.

So let me stare out the glass, and let me count the people that pass who don't realize whats happening.