Strawberry Fields... nothing is real...

Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see
It's getting hard to be someone, but it all works out
It doesn't matter much to me.

No one i think is in my tree
I mean, it must be high or low
That is you can't you know, tune in
But it's all right. That is I think it's not too bad.

Let me take you down 'cause i'm going to strawberry fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hung about
Strawberry fields forever.

Always no, sometimes think it's me
But you know i know when it's a dream
I think er no, i mean, er yes, but it's all wrong
That is i think i disagree.

Let me take you down 'cause i'm going to strawberry fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hung about
Strawberry fields forever.