Monday
Sleep.
Well I could sleep forever
But it's of her I dream
If I could sleep forever
I could forget about everything
If I could sleep forever
If I could sleep forever
If I could sleep forever
I find myself floating, detached, in a dream-like world.
What is he saying?
It feels like nothing can be resolved; just that the desire is fulfilled. And we're being swept away by the words of this seemingly endless melody. We're drifting into some sort of serene illusion.
I want to go someplace quiet and eradicate this feeling of world-weariness.