Create And Melt – Dali’s Car – letras

It isn’t a dream, you only heard yourselfThe means of your life, create and meltIn front of you, beneath closed lidsThe path to freedom, Nirvana, here sitsHere sits… here sits… here sitsNirvana calls from behind the wallThe wall that you built, with you will fallIf not for trust with infected handsThe secret shore will come, come to handHere sits… here sits… here sitsPlant your tree of hidden dreamsBeneath your fears that burst the seamsThe consumate growth will break your bonesBecome a tree, become a tree, secure, aloneHere sits… here sits… here sitsPluck out the roots of buried truthRide the bean that passes throughThe consumate growth will break your bonesBecome a tree, secure, aloneBecome a tree, secure, aloneBecome a tree, secure, alone