Song: Imaginary

Let me stay
Where the wind will whisper to me
Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story.
Let me stay,
Where the wind will whisper to me,
Where the raindrops as they're falling, will tell his story...

Don't say I'm out of touch
With this rampant chaos - your reality
I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge
The nightmare i built my own world to escape
Don't tell me that I'm losing touch
With this rampant chaos - reality.
I know too well what awaits me beyond my shelter from a dream -
A nightmare, from which I saved in an imaginary world.

In my field of paper flowers
And candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
And watch my purple sky fly over me
In my field of paper flowers,
Under a caramel sky, a lullaby of woven,
Lie inside myself for hours watching
As clouds of purple over her head swim.