California Dali YACHT

I woke up at the end of time
Reach  out and let me down
Oh,  oh, oh
Deadly games
The walls flickered out
Fiction  of the crowd

There  is room for another world
I wonder when I'm born
I  was a lonely ride
Walking in the screen
Hello without being

We are the satellite
Now  I put myself in my mind
We are the satellite
Plastic paradise, chemical sky

California Dali
The mirror is melting

California Dali
The dreamer is melting

Had a dream I had a dream
Before my windows die
You were a tricky word
Too hot to get burned
My mind disappears