(Gordon/Murawski)
© Who Is She? Music, Inc. (BMI)


Is this place real, the room is bright and maybe curving in the light
Crystal chandelier blows neon sparks, ignites a daydream in my night
A playful tease, a tender voice, she’s blowing sweetly in my ear
Reaching for your hand, it isn’t there, you must have left me in the sphere
If this bubble of electrified reality is losing its grip, I won’t let it slip
Keep me in, keep me in the bubble, one more minute please
Can’t go back to real life trouble, make this minute freeze
I would travel ’cross the world to unravel in a single second squeeze
If you only want the magic, I got potions that can float us with the breeze
I might like to get a grasp, obsession traps me when you’re slipping out of sight
And now this empty room finds you in hologram, expanding in the light
If this bubble of electrified reality is losing its grip, I won’t let it slip
Keep me in, keep me in the bubble one more minute please
Can’t go back to real life trouble, make this minute freeze
The comfort in the pain of longing keeps me wide awake inside the dream
The beauty in the letting go is now to you I’m much more than I seem
Can’t go back …