I'm dreaming

In your gaze

Feels like I'm dreaming today

In this place

I can feel your temples and I rub them

Like I do with my aches

Throughout the day I see lots of foggy things

Lots of scraps on the floor

You and my heads don't snore

It's a fine day

A bit too cosy for eternity to give me a gift

From underground life moves above, and

I'm dreaming

In your gaze

Feels like I'm dreaming today

In this place

We keep electric when we sit and share

We keep each other moving even in days where I don't

Don't know if I'm trying to keep up

When I pick up my gear I place it down

I look elsewhere

I see you in my mind and I am blind for you

But also not to find joy is to lie with you silently

You are the sweetest baclava

It's a fine day

A bit too cosy for eternity to give me a gift

From underground life moves above and

Delightfully with some jealousy

I may come out rosy and share with friends their rosy

It's a fine day

A bit too cosy for eternity to give me a gift

From underground life moves above and

Delightfully with some jealousy

I may come out rosy and share with friends their rosy

Does your drum change pitch with the wind, with the earth

A smile it will understand

I'm dreaming in your gaze

Feels like I'm dreaming today

In this place

I'm dreaming

I'm dreaming