Colouring Reveries
Always engulfed in my dreams;
Trying to pull my head out of the clouds
Maybe you’ll see yourself soon;
Maybe someday I’ll stop falling
I cannot see a world without colour;
Turning on its own in the system
Should you try, or should I believe
Rather that anything is possible
If only you dream…
Trying to pull my head out of the clouds
It never succeeded;
I don’t expect it now…
Maybe you’ll see yourself soon-
Maybe you’ll find
That you’re not as terrible as you’ve come to think;
And maybe soon I will stop falling-
Falling into my fantasies
That I’ve told myself will never come true…
But you once told me
That anything is possible
If you only dream…
Providing you never give up.
Always engulfed in my dreams;
Trying to pull my head out of the clouds
Maybe you’ll see yourself soon;
Maybe someday I’ll stop falling
I cannot see a world without colour;
Turning on its own in the system
Should you try, or should I believe
Rather that anything is possible
If only you dream…
Trying to pull my head out of the clouds
It never succeeded;
I don’t expect it now…
Maybe you’ll see yourself soon-
Maybe you’ll find
That you’re not as terrible as you’ve come to think;
And maybe soon I will stop falling-
Falling into my fantasies
That I’ve told myself will never come true…
But you once told me
That anything is possible
If you only dream…
Providing you never give up.
