My dream follows me from sleep
In vivid color schemes
Missing pieces left behind
In images I’ve seen
Feelings seem so clear to me
Words cannot devise
An honest sentence to describe
The stories written in my eyes
When they shut me into my other life
With you, with you
Are they real or influenced
Or are both the same
All wrapped up in everything
Part of a bigger game
You were acting differently
I won the nobel prize
Is this me calling out my name
From the stories written in my eyes
When they shut me into my other life
At home asleep in bed at night
With you, with you