Time is slowly fading to realitiy, no more life is wasting on moralitiy, no more lies are spilled over mentalitiy. Furthermore I see no more of this normality, my life changing as a fading memory, I should fall and wait for my divinity. I am a dreamer, I dream about you and I, I am a dreamer, I dream the long lost times. Ever should I reach and hold divinity, my life would end in splendit moralitiy, for some I will be a warm, warm memory. I am a dreamer, I dream love and war, I am a dreamer, I dream of god and more. Nowhere is so twisting, as in my mind today, noone is so thirsting, as my heart today, now i leave to return to my new old way. I am a dreamer, I dream of bright night stars, I am a dreamer, I dream of your your eyes. ... "You'll never make a saint of me." Mick Jagger