Dreaming - Dead by April

It’s a new day

Something feels strange

I’m walking in the clouds

I’m almost touching the stars

Anything seems possible, imaginable

Am I dreaming?

All normal things start to change

Can feel no gravity

I step outside the atmosphere

Nothing seems impossible, unreachable

How strange it feels

Moving in slow motion

I guess I must be dreaming

Now, is this real

Or my imagination?

I guess I must be dreaming

I guess I must be dreaming

I take a leap

I should be scared, but I’m not

Travelling in the speed of light

Planets are flashing by Like a shooting star I fly

How strange it feels

Moving in slow motion

I guess I must be dreaming

Now, is this real

Or my imagination?

I guess I must be dreaming

I guess I must be dreaming

This is just a dream

This is just a dream

How strange it feels

Moving in slow motion

I guess I must be dreaming

Now, is this real

Or my imagination?

I guess I must be dreaming

I guess I must be dreaming