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Intro: Dream
01:20
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I dreamt up a paradise and I just want to spend my days lost inside…drifting on a whim.
Don’t you try to pull me back through the doors of paradise.
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2. |
Lucid Lair
03:26
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I see skies of blue... And that's all for that tune ‘cause I fell asleep to a different paradise.
You must come away with me
and we will enter a world inside.
It’s all in my mind’s eye
as real as the last time
I see the people all grey and seamless
creating colours everyday
No reason to try and hide,
‘Cause there is no ‘wrong’ or ‘right’, yeah
Come along, I have a dream
As lucid as the silver stream
You can eat off any tree
And who’ll be judging you and me?
I see this realm in its glory;
Aesthetic beings of pure design.
Created from thoughts in mind
No words till the end of time
Come inside my retreat
It’s real as everything you see
Go around, touch and feel
and breathe in this eternity
And from my lair I see creation
Little talk’s defying reason
And I’m thinking to myself, what a wonderful world.
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3. |
Love & Despair
03:39
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And then I bring it back from the old dusty racks of my memory
In the river I can see
A face that’s smiling silly
And a ripple dancing round it.
I’m in my best reality,
The world is just like heaven
And the people never bother me.
It seems like too good of a deal.
And why oh, why should I be as lucky as I am to be living here?
When I think a thought, I wonder why
They 'ccur to me though I don't really want them.
These thoughts aren't really mine
Don't need a Sherlock to explain this
Open-shut case.
It's a fickle little part of me;
One time I love myself
One time I question my existence.
I'd call it a quiddity,
Can't really go without it
So, I'll sing a bit about it.
It all lasts as long as a feeling
And then it's gone back to the old dusty racks of my memory.
When I think a thought, I wonder why
They 'ccur to me though I don't really want them.
These thoughts aren't really mine
Don't need a Sherlock to explain this
Open-shut case.
I’m willing to let my soul be touched by the hands of helplessness and longing agony
It’s a simple tragedy -
This universe is perfect, I’m too little to be worth it.
What am I to do with me?
I love it and I hate it,
Stumbling on a serendipity.
I feel like I’m living the dream!
But wait second! It’s reality…
When I think a thought, I wonder why
They 'ccur to me though I don't really want them.
These thoughts aren't really mine
Don't need a Sherlock to explain this
Open-shut case.
It's a fickle little part of me…
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4. |
Realisation
03:39
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She lived there like it was forever.
And one day, came realisation.
Wait! Wait for me! Oh, I’m lost!
In this haven. It’s fading away from me.
Stay! You said you would stay with me;
seems like a haze of empty promises.
The light’s going out, it’s pulling me away.
So, why does my soul remain?
I hear a call from the end.
It’s near. It’s reaching for me.
They all seemed so real to me
The visions and fantasies
Oh! how they crumble away.
Ooh and time goes by, I feel it
Lifting this veil of ashes and sweetness.
Am I just asleep?
Creating this dream.
I’m paralysed. I’m stuck inside.
But how can I leave this perfect world behind?
The colours, they all start to bleed oh and now I see.
I feel. A thought. A wish. A dream.
A pounding to wake from this sleep.
They all seemed so real to me
The visions and fantasies
I’m watching them crumble away.
Ooh and time goes by, I feel it
Lifting this veil oh!
Breaking away from me,
I’m free as my soul can be.
Drifting alone to the day.
Ooh and time goes by, I feel it
Lifting this veil of ashes and sweetness.
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5. |
Waking Up
03:01
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Gazing over the scene
Lay so hushed, and I breathe.
Did I walk myself out of my sleep?
Break away to bits,
Free to wander no more.
Did I walk myself out of my dreams?
What it’s like to feel again,
Feel this world so real and vain
Wonder when I’ll dream again,
Wish for worlds of fairy tales
Waking up, I’m real again
Sleep has come to fade away
What I’d give to see again
See the world I made me.
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6. |
Outro: Acedia
01:48
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Shally Pais Sydney, Australia
Drawing from her interest in the visual arts, animation and literature, Shally’s music ranges from film scores to singer- songwriter style tracks. She draws inspiration from a broad spectrum of genres and experiments with mixing their elements into her own style. Her goal is to tell stories through her music and lyrics; stories that are waiting to be told. ... more
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