Dreamer (Extended Mix) - Thomas Gold/Mimoza
I believe in pressing diamonds from the sand
I can feel the touch of Midas in my hands
And I carry it wherever I go
I'm depending on the angels by my side
I've been having conversations with the sky
And I call on them when I get low
If you were me you'd be living the way I do
I don't get high 'cause I'm already on my roof
So don't wake a dreamer
Got my head in the clouds
Where the gods can hear me out
Don't wake a dreamer
Reaching for gold
That's all I know
I've been dancing with the sinners and the saints
Underneath it are we naked and the same
And we dance again whenever we want
I've been rising like a phoenix from the past
See my colors burning brighter in the ash
And they catch a flame when I'm in the dark
If you were me you'll be sky walking in my shoes
Tip toe the tight rope between the sun and the moon
So don't wake a dreamer
Got my head in the clouds
Where the gods can hear me out
Don't wake a dreamer
Got my head in the clouds
Where the gods can hear me out
So don't wake a dreamer
Reaching for gold
That's all I know
I don't see reality
I escape to a place I call home
I don't bleed red like you
I escape to a higher place
That's why you
So don't wake a dreamer
Got my head in the clouds
Where the gods can hear me out
So don't wake a dreamer
Reaching for gold
That's all I know
Don't wake a dreamer
Reaching for gold
That's all I know
