The dream

Whisper in the yard and turn the trees all into toys
Lay there on the ground, and turn the dirt into your
joy
From what I see and what I know, it's all been boring
lately
So I suggest we trade a question mark in for a maybe
Time your riddles right, and make a point that has no
sense
Make sure that you're smiling, and the money's been
well spent
Innocence and ignorance, it all goes hand in hand
I'm not sure that I'm right, but I hope you'll
understand
I hope that you're still searching for the start that
has no end
And all the plastic people have now become your
friends
Before you start to drift and your soul begins to
strain
I just wanted to