I will throw myself. Underneath the wheels of any train of thought. Running off the rails. I'll sail you through the roadways of your brain. If I could bring a light to shine. upon the dark and disobey. The night so young but I still say. we're too old for cliches. Oh I can only dream. of the dreams we'd share. if you were so inclined. I would love to be the one. to open up your mind. I could base my whole existence. Upon the cherry-strands of your gold hair. Courtesy of. I would ask almost insist. upon treating you kind and fair. Oh I can only dream of the dreams we'd have. how our hearts would be entwined. If you would let me be the one. to open up your mind. I'd still be myself. beneath the banks unbroken beside the stream. Ready to return your thoughts unlearned. so it goes so it seems. Oh I can only dream of the dreams. we'd share if you weren't so defined. I would love to be the one to open up your mind. If you would let me be the one to open up your mind