Jamison Young: music

Last night I had the strangest dream
Cicles of fire horses with wings
fish falling from the sky
under the sun in the middle of the night

woke up the smorning walked down stairs
hoped in a taxi
should have seen his head
drove into the night should have seen the faces
under the lights

the taxi driver dropped me off
walked into a house that was above a shop
strangest pictures everywhere
they were all alive

Last night I had the strangest dream
Circles of fire horses with wings
fish falling from the sky
under the sun in the middle of the night

above the fire on the mantle
a piece wooden goose turned its head to look at me
a portrait of my mother came alive
what a trippy dream

on the walls saints and people from before
kings and queens they looked at me
they saw straight through
my hopeless dream

Last night I had the strangest dream
Circles of fire horses with wings
fish falling from the sky
under the sun in the middle of the night

in the corner was a mirror
above it the face of guru from India
he said you better watch out boy you better watch out boy
I looked back up at him
Wow wow the mirror drew me in
He said no-one goes in their
it was to late my feet disappeared