It's calling. It's calling.
Shining. Shining. Dreaming.
It's calling. It's calling.
Shining. Dreaming.
As I looked across the still waters
A voice spoke to me from the darkness.
It said "This is the threshold to your subconscious,
The unfathomed depths of your mind.
Herein, you will find enlightenment and an inner peace.
Here, your horizons have no limitations,
For this is your dreamworld."
It's calling.
Writer(s): Richard John Mowatt, Andrew Robert Bury, Samuel Tierney
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