Metoda duży lotek Ernestine
Day Dreaming
(Day dreaminÒ‘ and IÒ‘m thinkinÒ‘ of you)
(Day dreaminÒ‘ and IÒ‘m thinkinÒ‘ of you)
(Day dreaminÒ‘ and IÒ‘m thinkinÒ‘ of you)
(Day dreaminÒ‘ and IÒ‘m thinkinÒ‘ of you)
(Look at my heart floating away)
He's the kind of guy that would say
Hey baby let's get aw
(Day dreaminÒ‘ and IÒ‘m thinkinÒ‘ of you)
(Day dreaminÒ‘ and IÒ‘m thinkinÒ‘ of you)
(Day dreaminÒ‘ and IÒ‘m thinkinÒ‘ of you)
(Day dreaminÒ‘ and IÒ‘m thinkinÒ‘ of you)
(Look at my heart floating away)
He's the kind of guy that would say
Hey baby let's get aw
The one go down is alive
It is part of my flight
The one inside makes a sign
And keeps an eye to the light
I sense panic overboard
Obscure, viscid sprawling fog
I hear a sonar rumour
That says I'm far from the shore
How I am stricken with non-emotion
It crawls up above
Persicopic cognition
WHere it strives to dwell
In abnormal contortion
I navigate in my maze
Investigate to be safe safe safe
Across the ocean
Of sheer compromise
There is no matrix
Not even a guide
The last wave of sanity
Rolls over my frequency
Skyline under
It is part of my flight
The one inside makes a sign
And keeps an eye to the light
I sense panic overboard
Obscure, viscid sprawling fog
I hear a sonar rumour
That says I'm far from the shore
How I am stricken with non-emotion
It crawls up above
Persicopic cognition
WHere it strives to dwell
In abnormal contortion
I navigate in my maze
Investigate to be safe safe safe
Across the ocean
Of sheer compromise
There is no matrix
Not even a guide
The last wave of sanity
Rolls over my frequency
Skyline under