[Pre Chorus]
I wake up laughing, thrown from a nightmare
I come down standing when I'm tossed in the air
Bright as Tiajuana
Like a dose of Bella Donna
I could cry but I don’t want to
And the dream's lost on me

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I come out shooting when trouble comes knocking
I greet bad news by sending it walking
Happy or just crazy
Relaxed or lazy
Going to keep my vision hazy
And the dream's lost on me

[Verse 1]
Cares are all buckshot and buffalo
Every dark has an afterglow
I'm not afraid of what's down below
I keep my sights on the sky

[Pre Chorus]

[Chorus]