The art of dreaming

The blossom I have been
is arranging a part of
of dreaming I began
began to take care of

The blossom I have broken
is a token to be free

Capture me

I´m so possessed
I´m so possessed

The colours I have seen
are appropiate partners
of sin I don´t see
my scene of reality

The colours paralyse me
make my eyes free to be blind

Catch your mind

I´m too possessed
I´m too possessed

And I´ll bring you
presents from the inside
And I´ll bring you
presents from the inside out

Yes I´m sorry
though it wasn´t me
And I´m sorry
though it wasn´t me
it wasn´t me