I can't describe the feeling when I'm in my bed asleep and then I wake up with a vision blurred And all my efforts are deterred To reconstruct this image lost
There're certain things my mind must do And even though they're very few The image glistens like a gem Repairing is not one of them So I'm awake, though in my mind The image that so unrefined Is calling to me from the deep And tempting me to fall asleep