Oneirophrenia Lyrics

It doesn't matter who you are

It doesn't matter what you think

It doesn't matter who you love

It doesn't matter

It doesn't matter what this is

It doesn't matter if it's real

It doesn't matter why you're here

It doesn't matter

I woke up in the basement

A feeling in my face lift

A slight return a head spin of paranoia

And suddenly it hit me

A flash of light exits me

Oh, happy days of misery

A new responder

In my eyes once again

A whole new pattern

But, I can't be flattered

Eyes combine to

It doesn't matter who you are

It doesn't matter what you think

It doesn't matter who you love

The dreams will find you

I lay there with my eyes closed, yet visions superimposed

Maynard appears with no clothes

Man, what the fuck?

He said, "It's oneirophrenia, and friend it'll be the death of ya,"

"As your smile takes the breath from ya, your dreams will find you,"