Tangerine Dreams

A funny feeling
The sun is setting
Coldness that is worn
I feel it numbing
Shroud me in your rays
So I feel something
Before we are nothing

Do you trust in all of these superstitions
Do you
Or are we the hand that casted these magicians
Are we

A dreamers escape
Tangerine dreams
Unveil the sweetness
A tempting treat
Hard to resist
Night of abstaining
Leaves a stained mind
A stained mind

Do you trust in all of these superstitions
Do you
Or are we the hand that casted these magicians
Are we
Do you hear me

To dream or to be dreamed