Tied to our cold grey planet
we need to have visons
we need to have visons
of cities whose cloud-capped spires
stretch to the horizon.
stretch to the horizon.
We are made of hopes and
in the darkness we can
in the darkness we can
unleash our dreams
release our imagination.
release our imagination.
where we could travel
if we were unburdened
from mere reality.
The night brain is for dreaming
the morning brain to plan.
