Drowning in a Daydream

There's a question mark in the place of a spark that used to be an

answer. Aiming straight for the heart, it missed its mark and the

arrow turned to cancer. No, no. Now you get

so high that you still can't fly and you wonder if you're really

where you wanna be. 'Cause the sun don't rise if you close your

eyes and you're sinking low. I thought that too but I

don't know. Like me, drowning in a daydream. There's a man

who watches over me, ah-ah, ah-ah. There's a man