Words by Lizzie Luna
Music by Kilian Sabre
chasing dreams in waking lives
carries something to realize.
i heard it once before in some kind of folklore
to hold another's hand in collective slumber
makes one wonder where the idle minds of lovers meet
in deep sleep
from unconscious entities deriving from realities.
could possibly create a new type of synchronicity
where there's no other place you'd rather be.
for anyone who's willing to test this theory.
live lucidly and never weary and you'll always be
in free spirited sensibility and complete serenity.
for the littlest birds sing the sweetest of songs.
and it won't be long until the nightmares are gone
that'll allow us to escape until the morning glory's never ending story.
a mattress made of foam
and the willows that should've blown
couldn't even pinpoint how wild minds roam.
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