And what if I fall into a dream?

And I hear a tribe man singing to the sunset...to the God of night, the God of light

And what if I don't wanna wake up from a five minute break...with closed eyes and full of imaginary beings?

And what if the wind carries me away to my childhood, running through the fields...trying to catch fire-flies?

...Mom is calling me from far away.

Time to go home

Time to open my eyes.

Done