I step outside into a television scene
A saturated picture taken right out of my dreams
All the neighbors are in black and white
The cars are perfectly aligned
The breeze is blowing softly
I can feel it on my skin
This is so real...
I lay on linen sheets without a wrinkle to be seen
They say that I have been asleep for days
I'll probably pass another day this way
My curiosity can't get a handle on this situations
This is so...
Don't hang your head for me
I am satisfied
Even if I cannot name this place
There's a lighting at the end of the hallway I am in
It's calling me by name
I don't know what to say