going to bed in my paradise, this is the time when I rejoice.
it's mystical and hysterical when I feel this unbelievable.
I run out of words so this is where my attention unfolds.
it is so beautiful where I go; I would bring you there but you have one all your own.
taking the time to find my rhyme in this day to day
on this occassion, in this moment, I smile and dream where I lay
If it starts to look ugly or, so it seems, I just roll over.
sweet dreams