Woke in my head haze... pause (Yeah, yeah) No, really... a dream, or maybe... unreal. Shadows bend, a gleam con-c-concealed. A vision, a scene— technicolor beams. Sunlight—slash, burned through fog brim, (Cut right through) A rhythm half-sung, left my heart—d-dim. (Oh, dim) For the first time, I wasn’t alone, A figure half-seen, warmth un-unknown. They stayed in the cracks where the shadows fall, A ghost that h-hums, no edges at all. (Can you hear it?) Then I woke—stirred, dream withdrew, But whispers—like dew—st-stayed true. Do you feel—f-f-feel vibrations inside? (Feel it now) A figure—fi-fi-figure— where secrets reside. (Mm, yeah) I’m spilling—spi-spilling— raw, unseen. A beat—that glows, my broken dream. (It’s breaking through) Dreamt of you— (Ooh, yeah) though I don’t k-k-know, No shadows chased me, skies—aglow. I need more than dreams, I need the truth, To see the rhythm bloom in you. (In you) No trails—trace, no signs, no line, (Nothing left) A fleeting—bl-blur, shape outside time. A hum—h-hum, a warmth undefined, (Undefined) I woke but felt design—aligned. Pictures—they blur; f-fold, they can’t hold time, (No, no) A flicker—a tease, moments sublime. Reality fades, hollow shown, Where glow once was, I stand—alone. (Alone) One—ri-rise, chase shadows—lost. (I keep chasing) Glow—pu-pulse, between planes—crossed. (It’s crossing me) Were they a—th-thrum, rhythm, sound? Or just a—frag-fragment, never found? Dreamt of you— (Oh, yeah) though I don’t k-k-know, No fears, no tears—blue skies flow. I need your light to cut through gray, (Shine for me) To make this real, a dream I’ll stay. Ahh... you... (You) A rhythm, a shadow, a truth—un-un-known. One day, I’ll feel the beat, touch the glow, Dreams—pu-pulse, bow to the truth I’ll know. (Know, yeah)