I really wanna dream,

but i don’t wanna sleep.

No, I don’t wanna feel,

Yes, I want you to leave.

I was so far away,

hidden in my dream.

Whole world is covered grey

and I can’t stay in here.

I want my colours back,

fly between blue clouds.

‘Cause grass shouldn‘t be black,

I know without all doubts.

It’s not because of me,