Coloured

Die, die, die

Remember, do you...
Do you remember
as you flew around the corner on a flying carpet
as I woke, I woke up
in this streamless metabolic forest

Die, die, die

Then there was your cup of ideas
I thought you were intented for advices, for advices
from wheresoever
and I dropped my volition (...)
and you see
what comes out
what comes out
when we hypnotize our whatever
whatever it is meant to be

Your dream is not coloured
I think you should get back in time
Your dream is not coloured
You´ve never ordered me to draw a line
Your dream is not covered
I´ll get you neither a pillow nor a blanket to define Die, die, die

Then there was a light
and what a monkey business
a monkey business
from wheresoever
I dropped my volition
and you see what comes out
what comes out
and you see what comes out
what comes out
when we

Your dream is not coloured
I think you should get back in time
Your dream is not coloured
You´ve never ordered me to draw a line
Your dream is not covered
I´ll get you neither a pillow nor a blanket to define
Your dream is not coloured
so give me the finest paintbrush dived
in sweeping shine
The finest paintbrush dived in sweeping shine

Die, die, die