I see people running through my wall, will somebody help me?
Butterflies flying all around I see, will somebody wake me?
Falling down doesn't seem so good when you hit the ground, but it's so fun to dream about, yes
Flying is way cooler in my dream, because every time I do I never die
I have a friend, and he is my friend But he says I'm not his
But if he says he wants to play, then I'll be okay
I have a frenemy, and he lives inside of me
Oh, beautiful day, Can't you portray, that your life is getting better
Oh, beautiful day, Can't you portray, that your life is getting better
Oh, beautiful day, Can't you portray, that your life is getting better
Oh, beautiful day, Can't you portray, that your life is getting better
The biggest battles are the ones inside my mind
And if you die, don't you cry
I'm just a little man, living in a little land But I've got big boy, big man, grown up, dreams
My head is in the sand, because I'm hiding from bigger plans, to help me become who I'm suppose to be
Oh, help me become who I'm suppose to be
Oh, help me become who I'm suppose to be
Oh, help me become who I'm suppose to be
(He's coming for you)