The subconscious

Shhh...

quiet now.

Close your eyes and breathe. (shhh...)

Locked away in the deep,

dark floor

No one knockin' on my secret door

But I hear a beat,

I feel a spark

No more sleeping in the quiet dark!

(oh, oh)

I want to taste the rain upon my tongue I want to

dance while the night is young!

I want to see the lights of old Madrid

Oh, let me live!

Let me run!

I wanna fall in love under the sun!

Pack my bags, catch a flight,

party till the morning light! (hahaha!)

Spinning through Paris in a scarlet dress

Making a beautiful, glorious mess

No longer a dream,

no longer a ghost

No more sleeping... (no more sleeping)

Just living, living...