Bright Lights
Okta Logue Lyrics

Surrounded by the night
We are surrounded by darkness and its overwhelming immensity.

In an ocean of gloom
The darkness engulfs us in such a way that it feels like we're drowning in an endless abyss.

We're wasting our time on the moon
We're obsessing over things that don't matter, like the moon with all its mystery and allure that remains unattainable and out of reach.

The rawness of the sea needs no excuse
The sea can be brutal and unforgiving, but it never apologizes for it. It's a natural force that is beyond our control.

Lay down in our bed out in the dunes
We seek refuge in the small comforts and moments of solace we can find amidst the vastness and uncertainty of the world.

But then we lost the tense and woke up
In our slumber, we lost all sense of time and reality, confused by the dreams that encompassed our minds.

In a dream and bright lights
We were lost in a blissful trance, guided by visions of radiant illumination that were both enchanting and surreal.

Will paint the sky
The lights in our dreams were so vivid and bright that they altered the very nature of what we perceived to be the sky.

A million miles
The distance we felt from our physical bodies during this dreamlike state was immense, as if we were transported far away to another plane of existence.

Above my mind
The experience transcended all logical thought and reasoning, revealing the boundless potential of imagination and creativity.

I'm blinded by the shine
The intensity of the lights in our dreams left us temporarily blinded, but it also opened our eyes to new possibilities and perspectives.

Of painted skies
The skies we witnessed in our dreams were not just natural phenomena, but the result of something more magical and otherworldly.

And burning lights
The lights we saw were not just bright, but they were also alive, flickering and burning with an energy and vitality that was endlessly compelling.

Can you hear the salty roar?
The sea was not just a stagnant force, but one that was alive and constantly in motion, with waves that roared and tumbled with a salty, briny energy.

The oceans breathes more and more
The breath of the sea is inexorable, innumerable, and ever-present, reminding us of the persistent vitality of the natural world around us.

I paint the sky
The dream was so powerful that it still lingers in our minds, and we seek to capture its essence by painting the sky, trying to recreate the beauty and magic that we witnessed in our dreams.