Из альбома: Frosting On The Beater

I've got a lot of thoughts
Got a lot of plans
I lost a lot of sleep
Trying to understand

I could dream all day...

In a blackened room
Staring into space
Underneath a thousand blankets
Just to find a place
Where everything is reachable
Imagining is safe
I tried to make it so
I didn't even know

I could dream all day...

I dreamt I was awake
My mouth was colored grey
As the world revolved around me
I could only say

I could dream all day...

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