Clinically he was dead

But the motor inside his head was still working

So they plugged him into a machine

And let his brain dream

But people cannot tell you

There's no way around it

People cannot tell you

There's no life without that

And it's another prank call

In the middle of the night

And it's a silver white moon

And it still shines bright

And it's another prank call

Why don't you put up a fight

And dream on

Dream on

Dream on

Clinically I was dead

But the modem inside my head was still working

So they put me into a machine

And let my brain dream

So people cannot tell you

There's no way around it

And people cannot tell you

That there's no life without that

And it's another prank call

In the middle of the night

And it's a silver white moon

And it still shines bright

And it's another prank call

Why don't you put up a fight

And dream on

Dream on

Dream on