As lights flicker

In the room

A lost man screaming

But nobody can hear him

'Cause nobody can see him

He's going to a prison

No one wants to be there

They're about to go home

To talk about the ceiling

And why it hasn't moulded

Even though it's peeling

Now I feel so full

I know I haven't eaten

I talk about you alot

When I'm not thinking

We've cut into our feeling

Yet nobody can hear it

They're looking for a dream

They're looking for a dream

They're looking for a dream

(They're looking for a dream)

Looking for a trip

They're looking for a dream

(They're looking for a dream)