Olympics

A million thoughts run down the racetrack of your mind But no one's winning or loosing this time And now your pillow is the chosen country to host The next Olympics but there's no golden medal I'm not gonna do what you want me to do Cause that would just be wrong The simple truths are hard to come by So I hold them strong And it's the sacred hours of deep sleep dreaming When you come to life changing conclusions you forget In the morning you're none the wiser to what you saw When you had your eyes shut and you opened the door of your mind And it's not easy to strike a balance between Reality and what we always dream Don't tell me it's all just hippy bullshit cause it's not It's more real than the numbers in your stock market I'm not gonna do what you want me to do Cause that would just be wrong The simple truth is hard to come by So I hold it strong And it's the sacred hours of deep sleep dreaming When you come to life changing conclusions you forget In the morning you're none the wiser to what you saw When you had your eyes shut and you opened the door of your mind And that's when I go 'Hey, how are you?' You've got your dreams and I've got mine too Thirty years of sleep And we don't remember what we dream --- Olympics - Time for T