I Can`t describe the feeling when
I`m in my bed asleep and then
I wake up when the visions blurred
And all my efforts are detered
To reconstruct this image lost
Their certain things my mind must do
and even though they`re very few
The image glistens like a gem
Repairing is not one of them
So I`m awake though in my mind
The image thats so unrefined
is calling to me from the deep
and tempting me to fall asleep
