Текст песни
Unsure of the feeling
Wide awake still sleeping
Consciousness is fleeting
Walking on a tightrope
Balancing what I know
Caught between a dreamworld
And I sigh fantasies of fiction within
What are we I or is it lucid desire
Lucid desire
And I sigh fantasies of fiction running
What are we I or is it lucid desire
And I sigh fantasies of fiction running
What are we I or is it lucid desire
