Where've been, I've been drinking dreaming Don't miss the action when I'm half sleeping Manic motion, the strike of danger Parading up and down the main street Kaleidoscope morning Sink my teeth right in This one's the real thing Nothing tastes quite like the real thing I can go round again I can go round again One to six peaks down the tree line Forget how much I missed the moonlight Missed the daytime too Nowadays nothing is missing you My dreams come with a warning To dig my heels right in This one's the real thing Nothing hurts quite like the real thing I can go round again I can go round again I can go round again This one's the real thing Nothing kills you quite like the real thing I can go round again I can go round again I can go round again I can go round again