I had a dream last night about the other side
And I must confess that it was quite the ride
I had a dream last night and the fact that you weren’t there
Gave me quite the scare
People were afloat all around me
Yet their weightless state never seemed to astound me
Everything was grand till I noticed one thing
That you, my friend, weren’t on the scene

There in the air

I’ve been workin’ all morning trying to spin my dream
Cause I just can’t believe you weren’t in my dream
Remember you and I said we would paint the sky
And the leaves on the trees and the stars at night
We made beats and we even wrote rhymes
And played golf, I think, a million times
Now we never got around to spiritual matters
But we sure made time for our mindless chatter

CHORUS

I wanna see you there
In the the air
One day we’ll be singin’ (Hallelujah)
I wanna see you there
In the the air
One day we’ll be singin’ (Hallelujah)

Hello, wassup (wassup), how ya doin’ (just fine)
I was sorta wonderin’, could we make the time
(Just kick it) why not (at our usual spot)
Latte’s in May, mine cold, yours hot
(So where we goin’) much deeper than our usual chat
(Like who’s beats is weak and who’s beats is phat)
Nah, my man, this some next level junk
(Like when we discussed if Tiger Woods could dunk)
Just meet me there, seven o’clock, rain or shine
With a fat cup of bean and a wide open mind

Written by Toby McKeehan and Glenn Galaxy. Produced by tobyMac and Todd Collins / ©2001 Achtober Songs (BMI) (admin. by EMI CMP) / Five Minute Walk Music (ASCAP)/Galaxy Control (ASCAP)