Won't take me where I wanna go
When the routine knocks at the door
Imagination is the source
The passport to a higher mind
Today I challenge the laws
Without a clear parting point
No prescribed rules in this world
The unconscious overflows
When the routine knocks at the door
Imagination is the source
That opens all the borderlines
Today I challenge the laws
(Should I dare to moult?)
A place, a song, the art...
Are good conductors to your imagery
Now find among your thoughts
A big explosion of creativity
That makes you graze the sky
Today I challenge the laws