Zoned

Bring me back in time
to when I was zoning
out of reach asleep
It was perfect there
picnics by the water
you gave no name to me
girl,
If it were up to me
I would’ve remained in that dream a little later
nooooooooo
I never got her name
No way to tell if she’s alive or if I created her
Bring me back in time
to when I was zoning
out of reach asleep
It was perfect there
picnics by the water
you gave no name to me
Now I’m stuck digging holes searching for an answer
I ponder her
Till its all a blur
Blue skies, bluer eyes in a yellow sundress
Am I naive
If I believe
Bring me back in time
to when I was zoning
out of reach asleep
It was perfect there
picnics by the water
you gave no name to me