I don’t know who I am in the middle
of a night or a nightmare, alone
who could not say we would meet again
to jump into illusion of dreams.
This is a run away with a few words to feel
your reflections into mine.
Outsiders from little Earth of a virtual universe
could burn there
if try to look inside of their souls.
Run away, run and run and run and run and run
and away but be quite when run, hush my suave,
hard to feel in there but
already know I'm in the middle of a night reflection or a nightmare.
Music on my ears and asking “is it truth or dare?”
Who cares if I’m in a middle of a night like a mare.
Please smile, even if I'm a mare in the middle of tonight.
Music in my eyes and looking yours to get a dare
to jump into dreams from a nightmare to
be an illusion of mare.
