I'm going... I'm going out
I'm going, I'm going out of reality
I'm going... I'm going in
I'm going, I'm going into my fantasy
I'm still dumb and broke
I still love to smoke
They say all things in moderation
But I'm just a man without a nation
My history's a mystery
I know the ancestors is missing me
So I made my world
Made my own rules
Wrote my own words
Sang my own tunes
Paid my own dues
Is it true that a dream that we share is truth
If it's true I'll share my dream with you
I'm going... I'm going out
I'm going, I'm going out of reality
I'm going... I'm going in
I'm going, I'm going into my fantasy
And it's mellow ain't it
I know you feel sedated
Dreamlike, but dream light
If you dream right you can create it
Just state it and thank it
And it will manifest
Await it then take it
No need to plan the rest
And I plan to rest, but I must confess
That I'm motionless like the reel (Real) stopped
Now I reached the crest I'm afraid to spill
Like Jack and Jill on that hilltop
And I still don't know if I'm alive or dead
Awakened or dreaming
Living in a world of angels or demons
But I know we can have anything when...
We're going... we're going out
We're going, we're going out of reality
We're going... we're going in
We're going, we're going into our fantasy
We're going... we're going (Going, going)
We're going (Going, going)
We're going (Going, going)
We're going (Going, going)
We're going (Going, going)
We're going, we're going into our...