I'm sleeping to develop my dreaming skill I'm going to build, I'm going to build If the space is malleable the contrast must be too It changes shape with you, it changes shape with you
Wishes turn out orphans, skip on the surface of the sky and sink, sky and sink They break into the air with little faith and heap a desert full of dunes, a desert full of dunes
The space is wired for light Light for gaze, gaze for intent The space is wired for light Light for gaze, gaze for intention
A body disassembled still assembles its memory as a whole Recognition renders composition Intention begins resurrection