This song is the result of encounters I experienced in the dream state, a place that feels profoundly real to me. As always, I strive to bring the subconscious realm to life by capturing the essence of my inner world through the medium of music.
I found them painting clouds; they said it was easy.
Then I was laying down; I was having the time of my life,
listening to the owls.
I watched you get undressed; your body is a space gate.
How many times did I take my face off?
It may not meld back on.
There's an owl on the roof, beckoning to me —
goddess of the trees.
Reach out for what you love; it's reaching back for you.
It's the unbelievable truth.
We try to resist — civil unrest at our fingertips.
You know, people live lifetimes the way you sleep.
Come to in my arms, come to.
There's an owl on the roof, beckoning to me —
goddess of the trees.
Reach out for what you love; it's reaching back for you.
It's the unbelievable truth.
written, performed, produced & mixed by ℗ © Gaynor Perry
Mastered by Magic Garden
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| Elisabeth |
To discern the fluid precincts of truth, it is essential to nurture a fluent dialogue with the subconscious. By cultivating heightened awareness of intuitive feelings — paired with curiosity and belief in the imagery and sensory episodes delivered through the dream state — one may discover an innate affinity with the world.
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