if i could paint myself in peaceful i’d end up as a cloud of abstraction
i’d be light as a feather no worries that you’d see i’d be yellow thoughts drifting through space and time
and with delicate daydreams i survive in this crazy world and with delicate mind-gleams i stay in my happy little twirl
this infinity is nothing but bliss little jumps of joy i’ll softly kiss
and i’m not saying i’m only living in my head but without these “drift aways” i’d live in dread
and with delicate daydreams i survive in this crazy world and with delicate mind-gleams i stay in my happy little twirl
and i don’t have a fear of waking up because i escape whenever i want
and with delicate daydreams i make up my own crazy little world and with delicate mind-gleams i stand strong in my happy little twirl
and with delicate daydreams i stay sane, when everything else is madTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.