Lyric

I haven’t held it in my hands

But there’s a little light on the screen

Quiet numbers turning slowly

Toward a morning I haven’t seen

No boxes in the hallway

No shelves I have to fill

Nothing waiting to be shipped out

But my song is traveling still

Is this a dream I’m walking through

Or is this really my road

I laugh a little to myself

At the place where my life unfolds

I’m dreaming a blue sky limit dream

In a world that feels brand new

So light it almost feels unreal

But somehow it’s coming true

I don’t believe it all just yet

But maybe my heart already knows

When the first small sign arrives

It means the door has opened

It isn’t something I can hold

But it doesn’t fade away

It lives inside another heart

And drifts into another day

No storage room

No rent to pay

No boxes waiting in the rain

Only the joy of making things

And building paths that still remain

Is this a dream I’m walking through

Or is this really my work

Somewhere deep inside my chest

I feel the quiet answer stir

I’m dreaming a blue sky limit dream

Like sailing on a gentle sea

Not waiting for a miracle

Just lighting one more melody

If a miracle finds me

I’ll smile and let it shine

But until that day arrives

I’ll keep walking this quiet line

The songs I gave their names to

Are lined on invisible shelves

Reaching someone far away

Like letters sent from myself

I can’t choose just one to thank

For all the roads that brought me here

The age, the tools, the days behind me

All feel strangely near

It still feels like I’m dreaming

But it isn’t only a dream

Beyond the little lights I see

A quiet wind begins to breathe

I’m dreaming a blue sky limit dream

In a world that feels brand new

So light it almost feels unreal

But somehow it’s coming true

I’m dreaming a blue sky limit dream

Waiting for a morning still unseen

Smiling while I half believe

And making one more song with Sorane