Have you ever created a place that feels safe to hide It may not be a room with four walls, just a Place you've created in the mind A kind of heaven a kind of hell where we can kiss and tell I close my eyes and listen
I'd love to get lost in a dream, but i know the Door in which i came
When i'm sleeping, i get healing Thinking of the colour blue When i'm sleeping, i slow down my breathing Living in dreams, dreams that come true Thinking of the colour blue Thinking of the colour blue yes
Sometimes it's good to think aloud, and say to you See the funny faces up in the clouds A place to get crazy, where life gets so lazy There's no no, there's no yes, but everything is maybe Oh, i'd love to get lost in a dream, wash my fears In nature's streams
When i'm sleeping, i get healing Thinking of the colour blue When i'm sleeping, i slow down my breathing Living in dreams, dreams that come true Thinking of the colour blue Thinking of the colour blue yes
I get healing etc.
I'd love etc.
When i'm sleeping, i get healing Thinking of the colour blue When i'm sleeping, i slow down my breathing Living in dreams, dreams that come true Thinking of the colour blue Thinking of the colour blue yes
Compositor: Matthew Weston Goss ECAD: Obra #41274953