I remember mornings when I fell asleep smiling
i remember doors that kept unwinding
paperscripots and roses 
falling down on knees and suffering.
You gotta keep searching for yourself
living through this kind of hell
knowing, glowing, ever flowing
until your dreams become the past
until you're free and home at last.
 I remember mornings when i fell asleep smiling
i remember sunlight when the life was unfolding
july, november and january too
long forgotten months and 
leaps of faith 
into the unknown 
and the fields of ecstasy.

I remember mornings when i fell asleep smiling...