I was sleeping at the cinema one night,
transporter to some place
to some world by Hayao Miyasaki.
or was it my own? I don't know.
was it me or had i been there before?
I don't know and i don't care anymore.
close my eyes to revisit this place,
fell down some hole in the ground.
to this place called something with a J,
or was it my mind? I don't know, but its perfect.
was it me or had I feel down her before?
I don't know but I will stay here some more
more... more...
I don't know, but it's perfect

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