This could all be a short walk off something tall
I was born in the spring so I’ll die in the fall
In between I point my eye to the sky
Breathe it in and laugh it out until I cry…

That there’s a world in your head, in your head
And when you go, when you go
That world will end

There’s a world in every head, every head
And when they go, when they go
That world will end

This could all be fractal geometry
Nothing at all what it seems
Where no path we know begins with birth
And we move through time like we fall to earth

But there’s a world in your head, in your head
And when you go, when you go
That world will end

There’s a world in every head, every head
And when they go, when they go
That world will end

This could all be a quickly fading scene
And we merely appear in each others dreams
As a boy, I dreamt I was a man
Now I ask myself if I understand

That I’m dreaming now
Is it now?
Am I dreaming now
Or is it now?
I can’t tell, I can’t tell
That I’m dreaming now
Is it now?

Because there’s a world in my head, in my head
And when I go, when I go
That world will end

There’s a world in your head, in your head
And when you go, when you go
That world will end

There’s a world in every head, every head
And when they go, when they go
That world will end

There’s a world in every head, every head
And when they go, when they go
That world will end