• Whisked off to a land of dreams
    Where nothing is quite what it seems
    Because what lurks behind each door
    Is what the eye can see, and so much more.

    In this world nothing makes sense
    Oceans shallow and kingdoms dense
    Anyone who looks can see
    This land is broken just like me.

    The sun peeks out, and morning's near
    The kingdoms big and oceans clear
    Morning comes and I can see
    This land is breathing just like me.

    The birds sing to me and when they're done
    Sweet mother nature gives birth to the sun.
    Through my blinds come in the beams
    And I return from my land of dreams.