The only place where you can dream, living here is not what it seems.Ship of white light in the sky, nobody there to reason why.Here I am, I'm not really there, smiling faces ever so rare.A let's walk in deepest space, living here just isn't the place.Stalks of light come from the ground, when I cry there isn't a sound.All my feelings cannot be held, I'm happy in my new strange world.Shades of green grasses twine, girls drinking plasma wine.A look at love, a dream unfolds, living here, you'll never grow old.Don't you hear me call?
Post N° 110
The only place where you can dream, living here is not what it seems.Ship of white light in the sky, nobody there to reason why.Here I am, I'm not really there, smiling faces ever so rare.A let's walk in deepest space, living here just isn't the place.Stalks of light come from the ground, when I cry there isn't a sound.All my feelings cannot be held, I'm happy in my new strange world.Shades of green grasses twine, girls drinking plasma wine.A look at love, a dream unfolds, living here, you'll never grow old.Don't you hear me call?