And as I reach my hand out for the smiling moon, which reflects our sanity, our journey begins to the other world
We see the image of someone we know
Our thoughts projects visions of insanity that lies in our subconscious
We're in the dreamland as we know, or is it the journey of our souls
Despair and happiness, joy and sorrow, we discover in the strangeland we all have inside of us
A window to another world opens as we close our eyes and fly away
But as the window close, our visions seems gone with the wind
Maybe never to be seen again
I open my eyes and say goodbye
As my memories pass away with the light of day