Visions

I had a vision

I lived on a hill

The world was spinning

But here my time stood still

I had a vision

I lived somewhere

Had a big party

And all my friends were there

Everything's real

Nothing is real

In this dream

It was fall outside

The trees were red

The sun filled up the sky

We built a fire a hundred feet high

We danced all the day

We danced on through the night

Everything's real

Nothing is real

Gram Parsons

Walked into the room

Picked up the guitar

And played us one last tune

The clouds parted

And showed us the moon

The moon looked down

And asked us what we had to lose

Everything's real

Nothing is real