I awoke that day in the afternoonAnd my bed was in a basketUnderneath the blue balloonThen a swarm of moths surrounded meAnd my hair was standing on its endWith electricityAnd as I looked down on my whole lifeI was speeding through the forestOn a motorbikeI waved to youBut you couldn't seeI could hear a crowd of peopleCalling after meWake up little dreamerIt's time to riseOpen up your eyesOpen up your eyesOpen up your eyesI've been holding out for a lifelineTill I followed you toThe depths of my own mindI've been wondering kinda scattershotBumping into other people's lives without a second thoughtNow I do believe in the mysticalThat we have some vague connectionTo the other worldAnd now what I've saidMay not all be trueBut this silver song I sing tonightI swear it's just for youWake up little dreamerIt's time to riseOpen up your eyesOpen up your eyesOpen up your eyes