Have you ever interchanged your dreams with reality? Did you ever wish that our dreams were reality instead? What is better anyway? This... or the world no one else can see but you yourself?
Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
They slither while they pass they slip away across the universe
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind,
Possessing and caressing me
Jai guru dev om
-- Across The Universe, The Beatles