First time he took it cool
His head up in the clouds
Every minute was gold
And every hour was right
That song was like a wish
Made the green twins cry
She came to him one night
The bed was simply too tight
She stole the bigger one
He didn't care at all
She took the smaller then
and by the sunrise was gone
Together they fly up high
Too high to open eyes
Something bit her tail
'Come back to me! Right now!'
Three times they ran
Sun always felt warm
Each time she woke up
But he dreamed on and on
Last time was different
If felt even too strong
But he's starting again
Tired of everything
Now he’s dreaming alone
Windows wide open still
Was that even real?
Doesn’t matter now, just dream you fool, dream…
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