Something happens to me when I'm lying downnI'm so closed, but I know that I am wide awakenThere's a feeling, a tiny vibrationnI can't move and I am unable to use my voicennIt's keeping me downnBut something's pulling me upnThen increasingly I feel them leavingnnWhen I'm moving there's no soundnThen my vision's in surroundnIt doesn't feel arealnNot like a dream surrealnIt's feels like I'm no longer touching the groundnnThen above there is something just passing bynThat's my dream, I grab it and change the storylinenWhen I focus that something, it does appearnLike my mind is playing a game I do not knownI know my own worldnBut still I'm feeling that boldnNeed to know if there are any othersnnWhen I'm moving there's no soundnAnd my vision's in surroundnIt doesn't feel arealnNot like a dream surrealnIt's feels like I'm no longer touching the groundnnAll this time I've been afraidnThat is why I never staynAlways felt I need to knownI decide and do not gonnWhen I'm moving there's no soundnThen my vision's in surroundnIt doesn't feel arealnNot like a dream surrealnIt's feels like I'm no longer touching the ground