22 - Serafin lyrics

Ascending in an elevator made of gla** I'm going way too fast in a cone-shaped transparent shaft What could it be ? What could it be ? I don't see, should it be me ? Peeiling itself as i get higher Up in the air, soon at the top This climbing greenhouse doesn't seem to want to stop And without dwelling mid-air Toppling over, i'm beginning to stare At the ground that's getting near I am gonna feel like this is more than ever real When i hit the ground i'll find that bed of mine Which means i am in a dream Better yet what is called real is another dream Opens up the possibility to do some flying I'm sort of trying So i'm still inside the elevator Keeping it and me afloat though somewhat strenuously Now i do know that i'm in a dream I'm the creator and i know what that means I can peel right through this wall So i begin to focus on Dematerialize and reach the beyond

Starting to work, starting to slide It's taking too much effort, and it's taking a while I'm stuck half way through, tell me why Because I am in a dream, and this is more that ever real When i hit the ground i'll find that bed of mine Which means; I am in a dream Better yet what is called real is another dream Opens up the possibility to do some flying I'm sort of trying Got so much faith In this lucid state Some expectation fails me (i'm so out of control, this was harder than i thought) The view is great And after all It's not so bad to be all flying with a lift around my weist I am in a dream I'm awake and pretty keen To see just how far i can stretch I can pull this silver chord I am in a dream Better yet what is called real is another dream If i ever had the will to find that bed of mine