Prism

I wanna reach out in the morning
That's just a way to feel alive
I'm happy when I have no money
We all deserve a second life
I'll meet my brothers by the river
We"ll march down to the city line
We'll light up fires for our sisters
From London to the end of time
But then I wake up in the morning
The head is spinning how can I?
I find myself inside a prism
I wish I were a butterfly
But then I wake up I was dreaming
From all the years that passed me by
I find myself been in the middle
I hold the earth the moon and sky
But no
The only thing I am unsure, is if you love me anymore