Floated

Watch the moon Drift in front of my eyes As you catch The wind of the blue Kepler sky These days are not what it seems Because I know That this is a dream These days are not what it seems Because I know That this is a dream I'm on the surface Of dismembered time And no one can speak or hear me As I'm free These days are not what it seems Because I know That this is a dream These days are not what it seems Because I know That this is a dream These days are not what it seems Because I know That this it is a dream These days are not what it seems Because I know That this it is a dream