IRC-Galleria

The only place where you can dream,
Living here is not what it seems.
Ship of white light in the sky,
Nobody there to reason why.
Here I am, Im not really there,
Smiling faces ever so rare.
A lets walk in deepest space,
Living here just isnt the place.

Stalks of light come from the ground,
When I cry there isnt a sound.
All my feelings cannot be held,
Im happy in my new strange world.
Shades of green grasses twine,
Girls drinking plasma wine.
A look at love, a dream unfolds,
Living here, youll never grow old.

Dont you hear me call? ooh