So we were down in Brazil and. And that place is wild we were in Rio de Janeiro. And we had this sort of a security guard tough guy. And he was supposed to take us around. I said hey could you know could you take us to the?. The favelas and show us the prostitution. And the drug deals and the night fights and. You know the street life of your town. He said: "sure" so we we pull up to this hooker and. She's wearing this kind of a bright green mini skirt. And it turns out it's a transexual. I said: "get over here" and she comes over. And she thinks she's busted. But she's not busted no she's not busted. We just wanted to smack her in the ass a few times. I say hey what's up girl?. Chorus. I get out of bed. And I clear up my head. I don't want to go. But I do it instead. We are dreams. Within a dream. I get into bed. And I turn off my head. I started to float. Was it something she said. We are dreams. Within a dream. ? So I remember we got our driver's license. And my friend Hillel had this little Datsun painted green and in?. Hollywood we get so crazy in the winter. The rains would come and the hills. Would just kind of melt down into the city lights and. Well you know we'd smoke weed and we'd go up in the hills. And we'd listen to progressive rock music. And just kind of trip out and. Well we were dreaming you know we were dreaming. And we were talking about what we wanted to do. And we were talking about girls and music and?. You know Hillel wanted to be a rock star. I didn't even know what that was and I was like. "whatever you want to do man. I'm coming with you I'm right with you my friend". Chorus. I get out of bed. And I clear up my head. I don't want to go. But I do it instead. We are dreams. Within a dream. I get into bed. And I turn off my head. I started to float. Was it something she said. We are dreams. Within a dream. Why in the world would you want it to be. Why would you wanna take it so so little really. All this things that come down from the sky. Raining upon your head. Make me stop and wonder why. Can I just spell it out make it clear. Make it easy to read. For the simple man like me?. I don't think so. I reached out to my family and I said. "It's not about religion and the god. Sitting in the chair in the sky. With a punishing hand" no. It's about heaven in your heart. Now when can we start?. I wanna choose love instead of fear. Won't you come right now over here. And we come now. Let me make it easy this time. I love you