To fall asleep here Is to wake up there Free from mortal flesh My head sinks below And the world dissolves Self sufficient joy I don't want to go Don't want to leave my home But this world isn't true Because it still has you Meet at the same spots Midnight Mardi Gras Limitations fold Time will slip away Clocks will melt and fade Suspended in this place I don't want to go Don't want to leave my home But this world isn't true Because it still has you