i am a living soul, i know i am.
no transfer was made;
i’m the same as i’ve always been.
i feel limitless, and i want to
remain that way and bring people with me into that feeling…
one night i dreamed of a strange distant future. in this future, dreams are like magic.
my mind thought it up, in secret,
and then surprised me by telling it to me while i slept…
here comes the daylight
it’s making me sad
here comes the sunlight
making me sad
here comes the sunshine
that’s making me sad
so sad, so sad, so sad, so sad…
‘in the dark, i thought,
why do i love the truth,
which is not beyond the
door but is the door?
the truth that drives
the nail straight,
though it’s not in the nail,
and it’s not in the wood…’