Face your body into the dark

and you can't sweat once you've swung by the hem

Let them crawl into the logs

Let damn groun the hue of a pen

Exciting and screaming, their voices go wild

And rise with the birds mating up in the pines

Down to puddles that breathe covered by leaves

With mud they'll make prints on their backs

Will it just be like they're dreaming?

Will it be just like I'm dreaming?

Will it just be like they're dreaming?

Will it be just like I'm dreaming?

If they're awake till the dawn

Well we won't fret that they don't have our eyes

The ghost came crawling around

And when I woke you slept there on your side

From our window to lanterns

Go signs on the night

And light up two shadows that watch with delight

Well, I want them to be who they will be

Ooh to be more like their dad

Will it just be like they're dreaming?

Will it be just like I'm dreaming?

Will it just be like they're dreaming?

Will it be just like I'm dreaming?

When influence is threatened

Maybe I should let them

Maybe we should let them

And I have a question:

ARE YOU ALSO FRIGHTENED?

ARE YOU ALSO FRIGHTENED?

ARE YOU ALSO FRIGHTENED?

ARE YOU ALSO FRIGHTENED?

ARE YOU ALSO FRIGHTENED?

ARE YOU ALSO FRIGHTENED?

ARE YOU ALSO FRIGHTENED?

ARE YOU ALSO FRIGHTENED?

Won't she call you a dreamer?

No one should call you a dreamer?

No one should call you a dreamer?

No one should call you a dreamer?