Lyrics: Emma Hardyman
Music: Emma Hardyman
We fall in our sleep
Right back to a strange journey
Precious moments wake us up blurry
We eat vegetables, take your spectacles off, dear
Feel the sun and go run, run, run, dear
Feel the sun and wake me up
In between the realm of dreams and spider kisses
Reminisces those little tales of little people changing worlds
You change my world, and I love that
How 'bout that?
We fall out of time
Right back to dream-making
What do words "asleep" or "awake" mean?
We are anything
Two springs made of supposes
Pick another pocket of roses
Pick another when we meet
In between the realm of dreams and spider kisses
Reminisces those little tales of little people changing worlds
You change my world, and I love that
How 'bout that?
Precious moments wake us up blurry
Precious moments wake us up blurry
Precious moments wake us up with me
In your arms
Yup