It's crazy. Dreams amaze me.
Strange dreams, love dreams, hate dreams.
don't wanna know when I'm awake.
I felt exactly like I was him
and feeling was strangely familiar
one of those that you can never forget
even if you're sad in the end
Sinful, daunted, and left alone in this race
I know that it wouldn't be my case if hadn't brace myself for the moment of truth
I woke up and had to choose
woke up and had to choose.
happily the choice was easy and my common sense too busy
I choose not to be afraid to be great
not to be late to cross any gate that opens only once in a lifetime
and there's usually no time to think twice
I choose to go three times when no one ever goes at any time
four times or even more I want to make sure if I can live to my body above the floor
I know it's not impossible. I choose not to hesitate to go straight
if a friend leads me astray
I'll tell him to go away there's no other way, you know
more or less, one big mess
The dream came to end, got lost, but not without a trace upon my face
I'm aware of who I am, and who I try to be, that's it
it's crazy. Dreams amaze me.
Strange dreams, love dreams, hate dreams.
Don't wanna know when I'm awake.
As I lay me down to sleep
Cosy underneath the sheets
Glue my pillow to my cheek
and as crazy as this may seem
all my dreams are in fact
Let you know this ain't no nonsense, see
It happens quite subconsciously
When my mind goes travelling
Taking my emotions back to where
I used to be a few years ago
Remembering a few peers and foes
Your days with no inspiration
Looking at the future with gravy hesitation
And then, suddenly, I awaken
And the coarse red thinking 'Damn!'
Sleep with it is the causing of death
Just like my man (..) said
Don't let it get to my head like brainnoob
Instead I get out of bed for some (...)
Afterwards feeling brand new, put on some (...)
Put on some (..) and go back to
it's crazy. Dreams amaze me.
Strange dreams, love dreams, hate dreams.
Don't wanna know when I'm awake.