Bake a fantasy

Verse

Like glass in an old window

My mind isn’t clear.

I sometimes confuse the past

With the now and here.

Verse

I remember little pieces

But the stories come out strange.

There are facts from different stories.

But they’ve all been rearranged.

Chorus

I mix and match memories.

Change the recipes

Make a cake with what I find

Bake a fantasy.

Verse

Like tangled strings of colored yarn

They’ve been wrapped up in a ball.

Despite the way it looks to you

It’s my life as I recall.

Verse

I add a bit of color,

A taste of intrigue.

I often spice up the facts

With ones from a dream.

Chorus

I mix and match memories.

    Change the recipes

Make a cake with what I find

Bake a fantasy.

Bridge

Try a slice you’ll like it.

Enjoy some fantasy.

You might find you like it

More than reality.

Verse

Like glass in an old window

My mind isn’t clear.

I sometimes confuse the past

With the now and here.

Verse

I remember little pieces

But the stories come out strange.

There are facts from different stories.

But they’ve all been rearranged.

Chorus

I mix and match memories.

Change the recipes

Make a cake with what I find

Bake a fantasy.