I'm sleeping to develop my dreaming skill 
I'm going to build, 
I'm going to build 
If the space is malleable the contrast must be too 
It changes shape with you, it changes shape with you 
Wishes turn out orphans, skip on the surface of the sky and sink, sky and sink 
They break into the air with little faith and heap a desert full of dunes, a desert full of dunes 
The space is wired for light 
Light for gaze, gaze for intent 
The space is wired for light 
Light for gaze, gaze for intention 
A body disassembled still assembles its memory as a whole 
Recognition renders composition