Dreamkeeper never turns mad something is so real in (the) forgetful head dreamkeeper your deepest door someone get pleasure n' someone will go look
By the way of (the) running holograms I could be awake I could be awake By the side of (the) loveless miracles She could cry for me She could cry for
We choose the sun we choose the sun we keep in touch with the stars we come and go to get the highway we choose the ground we choose the ground
We choose the sun we choose the sun we keep in touch with the stars we come and go to get the highway we choose the ground we choose the ground we
