Escape into a pleasant dream
The only place you can truly be alone
Landscapes nobody else can see
Climb the mountain of your fears
And now you're free
You're on your own
chorus:
When everybody's pretending
To know what they looking for
Don't let anyone enter through the door
When everybody's a stranger
And you can trust them no more
You know you always can hide behind the door
Wake up, go out in the rain
You see the people as faceless as they seem
They'd think you're probably insane
Climb upstairs, knock at the door
And get your pockets full of dream
chorus.
Dreamscape by Tenstrip
© Copyright: Елизавета Мяф, 2012
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