Every day is dreamlike, it seems like

In every way and that's why

When I look back on my life

It's like a slide show out of focus

And as the carousel goes 'round

The slides are upside down

There's nothing to make out or even notice

When will it all become concrete wouldn't that be sweet?

To know where you stand but until then

It's a slide show, that you're yawning through

Or even sleeping

And as the carousel goes 'round

The slides are upside down

There's nothing to make out or even notice

And if that's alright, then it's alright

If that's alright, then it's alright

And if that's alright, then I wanna hear you say it

If that's alright, then it's alright

If that's alright, then it's alright

And if that's alright, then I gotta hear you say it now