Paralyzed by ancient delight
And riding for a fall today
I am dressed in style, so eager in mind
But furthermore distracted by you

And it's like I lose myself in dreaming of summer days in 
bloom
Oh, I've got no clue how I could fight that all that I am 
is worth a dime
Worth a dime

Drunk quality to doze while I run
It is thirty-nine degrees in my mind
It's thirty thousand miles more to go

Cause it's like I lose myself in dreaming of summer days 
in bloom
For I've got no clue whatever happened
All that I am is worth a dime
Worth a dime