text: Nine in the morning, the man drops his kids off at school
  Into the nurse’s office where I float away
  Im pale as the loose-leaf paper they grow 
  Sends his assistant for coffee in the afternoon
  Band-Aids wont heal it... Around 1:32, like he knows what to do
  Take home 
  Shes the first one that I see, and I dont know why 
  I dont know who she is 
  He takes a boat out, imagines just sailing away 
  And not telling his mates 
  He wouldnt know what to say 
  She , she lives in daydreams with me 
  Shes the first one that I see, and I dont know why
  I dont know who she is 
  She , shes the first one that I see 
  She lives in daydreams with me, and I dont know why
  I dont know where she is 
  Take me home 
  Give me that pink slip of permission 
  She lives in her dreams with me
  This is old 
  I dont know where she is 
  Lives for the memory
  A woman whos just in his head 
  And she sleeps in his bed 
  While he plays pretend 
  So pretend 
  She , she lives in daydreams with me 
  Shes the first one that I see, and I dont know why
  I dont know who she is 
  Home , shes the first one that I see 
  She lives in daydreams with me, and I dont know why 
  I dont know where she is