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Where do we go when we‘re asleep?
Where is my mind when not with me?
Where do these pictures come from?
When I try to remember they are all gone
Flying, black skies, there‘s no limits tonight
Dreaming, so free, this is how it should be
We‘re in the backseat of this ride
Escape into nothing, feeling so light
Take to me to the place
I see every night
Where I long to be
Close your pretty eyes
Your fantasies align
With reality
Flying, black skies, there‘s no limits tonight
Dreaming, so free, this is how it should be
Flying, black skies, there‘s no limits tonight
Dreaming, so free, this is how it should be