Lucid Dream

Dancing in the white nights
Choking on the times and the words
The childish dream I can’t go back to
The childish dream I can’t go back to

Burning stares and dreams that
Quietly, quietly, quietly kill me
End me
Even now, cradled by flickering hope
I’m falling down

The reflection in my right hand
A sad night that meets my gaze

One morning I woke up and the sky was gray
The familiar room, the red sofa, all gray
And then I realized the dream was over
I was holding a stack of cash in my right hand

Quietly, quietly, quietly kill me
Before the morning comes
Ah, cradled by those peaceful days
I want to sleep in this place

The childish dream I can’t go back to
The childish dream I can’t go back to

Lucid dream

It’s a dream that keeps hurting you, right?
No more love, no more voice
Let it all disappear

Ah, I think of that day’s me under the starry sky
That song and that promise too