Can't We All Dream? (Sikth)

Love is in the air/everywhere... Hate is in the air/everywhere... Death is in the air/everywhere... Wait, yeah... Let me think for a moment, About a world with painted paper, And so much cement, So much, Cement. So is it for and meant? Never? I don't understand why. A fool? Yeah? Oh? I built a ship this afternoon, I plan to sail is up to the moon... I want to fly, I want to fly. A fool? Yeah? I want to fly, I want to fly, I want... Can't we all dream? Can't we all dream? I want to fly up to the moon then to somewhere new. I want to sail to somewhere new. Can't we all dream?