Sometimes I like to let my mind lead me to places far away
When what my eyes can see is damning me into eternal grey
Imagine sun that never runs away
And nights that sparkle like the sweetest of champagne
With jasmine kisses on your nose and golden milk upon your toes
You'd never go
Sometimes I like to let my mind lead me to places far away
But then I find I'd miss the gifts that I'd be given if I stayed