It looks a dream, I could conquer it   The soft hills and shores, beguiled and silent lights      It looks a dream and smells the same   I could conquer it and still feel sane   The soft hills and shores, beguiled and silent lights   The sun waits softly, we talk a lot   Too much to say, we're still too proud      It looks a dream and feels the same   I could conquer it and still feel sane   It looks a dream and smells the same   I submit to it and still feel sane   I submit to it and still feel sane      The people best are simple here   And thought escapes me, no judge, no fear   No burning fear, their eyes don't pierce   Slowly worked, smoke ringed arms   It's too hot to mention, slow worked   Slow smoked arms, luck turned an ear      I shout to time that nothing stays   Nothing lasts and damn to change   Though then I read a book a line   Which says we sleep in blind sublime      Deaf and dumb in human lands   To break and free needs different hands   To pull us to a different space   Where things are wider, out of place      It looks a dream and smells the same   I could conquer it and still feel sane      It looks a dream and smells the same   I'd submit to it and still feel sane   I'd submit to it and still feel sane   I'd submit to it and still feel sane