Dreaming Awake

Slow
Slow
Slowing down
Slowing down
So slow
This could be my favorite time of day
When everything is nestling down
Feathers ruffled and wings touch ground
And every floor closes up
So slow
Every voice acquires a hush
And limbs grow numb
Fingers finding hard start to roam
And whispering I say to you
I could stay here always
Just watching you breathe
Making up some great adventure story
Where you win all the fame and glory
I could stay here always
Dreaming awake
Dreaming awake
Dreaming, dreaming awake
What is all this rushing about?
What have I done to prove?
What is all this rushing about?
Ive got to slow it down
So slow
I could stay here always
Just watching you breathe
Making up some great adventure story
Where you win all the flame and the glory
I could stay here always
Dreaming awake
Dreaming awake
Dreaming, dreaming awake
Im dreaming
Dreaming awake
Slow
Slow