VERSE 1 I wake in a hallway made of liquid glass, Where the clocks drip slow as they watch me pass. Your silhouette bends like a candle flame, Shifting shape every time I say your name. The floor turns soft like a breathing lung, Pulling me inward where the dream’s begun. You open a door made of humming light, And the room behind it swallows the night. PRE‑CHORUS The walls rearrange into spirals of blue, Every pattern twisting itself into you. Your voice floats in like a feather on fire, Calling me deeper through the dream’s desire. CHORUS Take me into the ritual strange, Where the sky folds in and the colors change. Let the visions bloom in impossible hues, You’re the echo that bends every shape I choose. Pull me under the veil where the shadows skew— In the room that breathes me the way I breathe you. VERSE 2 Your outline flickers like a broken star, Falling upward toward wherever you are. You draw a circle in the trembling air, And it opens a staircase that leads nowhere. The ceiling melts into rivers of gold, Flowing around us like stories untold. You guide me slow through the spiraling view, Where the dream forgets what is false or true. PRE‑CHORUS The candles float like they’ve slipped their wicks, Orbiting us in uneven ticks. Your whisper curls like a violet plume, Pulling me further through the breathing room. CHORUS Take me into the ritual strange, Where the sky folds in and the colors change. Let the visions bloom in impossible hues, You’re the echo that bends every shape I choose. Pull me under the veil where the shadows skew— In the room that breathes me the way I breathe you. BRIDGE (Surreal, Spoken‑Sung) Step through the mirror that bends like rain, Let the dream unspool from the back of your brain. I follow your glow through the spiraling view, You’re the keeper of the unreal, And the unreal is you. FINAL CHORUS (More Theatrical, More Surreal) Take me into the ritual strange, Where the sky folds in and the colors change. Let the visions bloom in impossible hues, You’re the echo that bends every shape I choose. Pull me under the veil where the shadows skew— In the room that breathes me the way I breathe you. Guide me forever through the shifting view— I’m awake in the dream that’s dreaming you.
