Dysfunktone - Toasty Lyrics

I'll turn the page again, you'll be there waiting for me
If I keep repeating, I'll keep dreaming of you
It's no mystery, why grass is always greenest
I lay in the grass sometimes, and think of where you are
Gaze up at the stars, before it falls apart

You make me feel so high
And if I fall out of your arms, don't let me fall out of the sky
It's toasty I recall, its a furnace after all
The way you catch me when I fall
When it all goes up in flames
I can see you through the haze, way beyond the growing flames
You are no stranger to my gaze, I am no stranger to the sky
If you want to follow me, take my hand and you will see
My point of view, what do you have to lose

And if I keep on dreaming that I'll see you on some sunny day
You wouldn't let me wash away to let your blue skies turn so gray
You know what's transducive and it's funny in that kind of way
Take my hand and together we will fly away
Away