Mint Siren Dream

Originally performed by Ghosts of the Forest

© Seven Below Inc. (BMI)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

The ground separates
From the soles of my shoes
As I take to the air
Take one deep breath and then two

The ropes that held me down
Have slowly come untied
Now I'm lost and I'm floating
High up in the night sky

Black smoke rings fill the air
We're split in two
Something impossible
Is what I was trying to do

The flawed are the people
That I truly love
I haven't felt this alive since I was ten years old
Looking down from above

A thread is pulling me
Through the needle's eye
I hear a city of curving melodies
As I float on by

We live in memories
That used to be somebody's dream
Now I'm spinning in five directions
And I don't know what it means

The waves sound like cellophane
The hidden sickness hides
I'm not really even sure now
I know why but I don't know why

The rules of gravity
No longer apply
As I drift off
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