[Melodic intro] It's not him. It can't be. My Hero belongs only to me, It's not him. Hmmm mm My whole life, All my dreams, All these creatures, All those themes. Hmmm mm Just dreams. Mmm mm It's all just a world Inside my mind. A distant place, Not hard to find. All I need to do, Is close my eyes. The dream unfolds, And he arrives. I don't summon some distant friend, He's just part of the dream in the end. Hmm mm Mm-mm Maa maa, Maa ikka. [Music gets dark] I refuse! I object! What you propose I reject. I just know, can't be so, (Let it go) (Let it go) A dream is a dream and not Cuso! (No not Cuso) Na na na no no no Oh oh Hmmm mm Mmm Yes okay, I can see The coincidence line up all too perfectly. Yet okay, try to see There's no way any of those things can be. Hmmm mm Mmm Man is a man not a myth. Hmm mm Mm Art is born from the artist. The art is first made on the artist's inside. He's a real world muse unrelated. Not a real man in my dream land Shanghai'd. Everything that exists inside me, Emerges from there just and not anywhere else. Impossible for it to be him, I've dreamed about him so he's just a part of myself. Hmmm mm Yes, I can't deny the mystery, Yes yes, it's all very fushigi, And of course, he felt very real to me, But really that all sounds to crazy. Okay I can't confirm he isn't real, And from inside I can only go on feel, He's not got an identity to conceal. I really don't think it's all that big a deal. (But still) (But still) I know the difference in reality and dream. I'm just a person not magic goddess queen. Pajammunication only happens in the seam. I know the distance to the space in between. But I know better, after all, it's just a dream. Mmm mm Mm mmm mm du-i-tu-du ta la la la, mmm hmm mmm. tra ra la la la, fu-i-tu-duo, no, no, ma-ma-ma maybe he was, wa-la-la-la wa-wa was he was he was he real? Or du-i-tu-du-di He felt, he could feel, I felt him mm mm was the dream real, or du-di-du did he just feel like he felt real, ra-ra-la-la-la Tra la la la la Hmm Du du do it too tu oo oh… Hmm mm
