[Intro]
Is this [?]?
[Verse 1]
Between coma and consciousness no hard and fast line
No chance to vote on the motioning eye
A mystical vision or a fall from grace
The chase in slow motion through alien space?
I don't know what to make of the dream-time:
It seems as though I'm me
But I'm now more than ever happening inside my brain –
I don't know whether how recall it again
[Chorus]
Stored information or secretive clue
How does it fit the design?
One field of life where free will won't cut through:
The dream disappears in thе light
In real time
[Verse 2]
We surf bеtween waking and the breakers of sleep
The unconscious ocean, still waters run deep
We lay down all logic, all sense of control
Suspend disbelief in the window of souls
I don't know what to make of the dream-time:
It seems as though I'm me
But I'm now more than ever happening only in thought...
I don't know whether the sense is caught
Is this [?]?
[Verse 1]
Between coma and consciousness no hard and fast line
No chance to vote on the motioning eye
A mystical vision or a fall from grace
The chase in slow motion through alien space?
I don't know what to make of the dream-time:
It seems as though I'm me
But I'm now more than ever happening inside my brain –
I don't know whether how recall it again
[Chorus]
Stored information or secretive clue
How does it fit the design?
One field of life where free will won't cut through:
The dream disappears in thе light
In real time
[Verse 2]
We surf bеtween waking and the breakers of sleep
The unconscious ocean, still waters run deep
We lay down all logic, all sense of control
Suspend disbelief in the window of souls
I don't know what to make of the dream-time:
It seems as though I'm me
But I'm now more than ever happening only in thought...
I don't know whether the sense is caught
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