I dream of a place far away from here
A quiet little town I used to call home
It’s getting further every passing year
I’m letting go of everything that I’ve known
I think I’m dreaming yet/but it seems so real
I’ve got a feeling that I’ve been here before
People show up and then they disappear
I try to reach them but I’m gone too far away
I hear a gentle whisper in my ear
There’s no one here, I find myself all alone
A frequency that only I can hear
Is telling me that I’ve been waiting too long
The further that I go the less I feel
Oh lord I need someone to save my poor soul
The view is desolate and crystal clear
High definition but the colour’s gone away