Lyrics
Not now, I'm hiding in beautiful dreams
Seeking refuge in pleasant dreams, avoiding the present moment.
just blankets on cool summer evenings
Wrapped in blankets during cool summer nights.
sweet sent of peaches and mint
Enjoying the delightful fragrance of peaches and mint.
not now, I'm walking down steep winding stairs that
Choosing to descend steep stairs leading to caves and echoes.
lead to the caves and the echoes
Encountering strangers who find amusement in themselves.
Strangers all laugh at themselves
Concealing oneself within an imagined space, experiencing calmness.
I am hiding in an image
Reflecting on an image that brings tranquility compared to a minute ago.
calmer than a minute ago
Wandering mentally to a serene place whenever the mind slows down.
I go, wherever my mind slows down
Escaping to a particular emotion, akin to the cyclical nature of seasons.
I am fleeing to a feeling
Noticing the passage of time as everyone becomes aware of counted hours.
like the changing of the seasons
Choosing to postpone dealing with the current situation.
everybody notices counted hours
Expressing a desire for non-verbal communication, only whispers.
so not now
Listening to the sounds of tires on the highway and crackling firewood.
No words, I only want whispers of shells
Opting for silence while sitting on white lonely benches near willows and row boats.
just rushing of tires on the highway
Acknowledging the quietness until a sense of renewal is felt.
crackling of fire and wood
Similar to line 6: Concealing oneself within an imagined space, experiencing calmness.
no words, I'll sit on white lonely benches
Reflecting on an image that brings tranquility compared to a minute ago.
by willows and row boats to float on
Wandering mentally to a serene place whenever the mind slows down.
the silence till I feel renewed
Escaping to a particular emotion, akin to the cyclical nature of seasons.
I am hiding in an image
Noticing the passage of time as everyone becomes aware of counted hours.
calmer than a minute ago
Choosing to postpone dealing with the current situation.
I go, wherever my mind slows down
Expressing a desire for non-verbal communication, only whispers.
I am fleeing to a feeling
Listening to the sounds of tires on the highway and crackling firewood.
like the changing of the seasons
Opting for silence while sitting on white lonely benches near willows and row boats.
everybody notices counted hours
Acknowledging the quietness until a sense of renewal is felt.
so not now
Similar to line 10: Choosing to postpone dealing with the current situation.
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