Archipelagos of the Far East

Your mind is drifting to the black of night
Where the feeling’s right
And the spirits call you from afar
Staring off into the depths of space
In a distant place
Don’tcha know your soul, it goes
«Stand up! And let go
Your body’s clawing itself out of a hole
So wake up! Don’t say no
I think it’s time to get a little bit out of control.»
So if it feels right we’re gonna dance until the morning’s light
And if it feels wrong we’ll lose the feeling in the beat of the song
A perfect sunrise in a perfect land
Where the sun-kissed sand
Gives way to oblivion and
A painted landscape of a life pristine
Stunning blues and greens
Don’tcha know your soul, it goes
«Get up! And let’s go
Your mind is buried by the weight of your goals
So stand up! Don’t say no
I think it’s time to get a little bit out of control.»
So if it feels right become the indigo and give up the fight
And if it feels wrong unlock the shackles that you’ve worn all along
Everyday worries are taking their toll
I wanna go
To where this feeling subsides
And be washed by the tide and reborn
So if it feels right then let me take you to the edge of the night
Leave it behind
I still want nothing more than I want something that I could not ever find