..being asleep is when im most alive
its the waking up that starts the dive
.into reality, where i can hardly survive
its truely the dreamscape where i survive
and as i walk the streets of the live city my mind always goes back to the world which ive dreamed..to the magic in the air the love laughs and screams.. and just as im thinking of my escape i hear the screams of those around me the buzzing of thousands of voices and racing cars..then im back and its the love that fill your cup to the very brim its the people that your with that make you wanna sing its the smiles on their face that pull your heart strings