Texty: Yesterdays Rising. When We Speak, We Breath. Our Lucid Dream.

can i sail far across the seas?
will you let me do as i please?
if i could do this again would i even go? would i even, would i go?
i have this ocean of dreams in front of me
ill swim to the sun and cast no shadows
i have this ocean if dreams in front of me swim to the sun-
its a waste to fall
i wont let go
of this now we cast no shadows in the dark
and as we embark on a journey in our dreams well find our true ending
lets go lets go lets go
were swimming to the sun
we wont let go
were swimming to the sun
cast away
were swimming to the sun.