Music: Steve Didelot
Anything you dream of
Has a way of showing up
As long as you’re keeping time
As above so inside
On this magic carpet ride
Not looking for but seeing the signs
If that’s how you want it to be
Then that’s what you’ll see
In this garden reflecting everything
Off to the bitter end
Feeling down and out again
Only speaking so no silence is found
So there’s no slumber now
As logic tightens knots around your head
As it’s slipping down
If that’s how you want it to be
Then that’s what you’ll see
In this garden reflecting everything