Red Dress Dreams

A red dress, that's how this movie's opening scene starts
now the question is where does the story go from here?
do these moments linger for a few fragile seconds?
recycled amongst strange lullabies and pick up lines
every kiss jump starting surreal moments that have yet to fade
a woman whose footprints can be found in random writings

Where did it start, this furious fire behind brown eyes?
maybe I have somehow wandered down the wrong rabbit's hole?
now I find myself in a wonderland consisting of laughter
that dribbles from your lips, that swings from your hips
frozen suns, and melting lakes, here I find a piece of peace
truly when others watch you walk, I watch you delicately dance

Be true to the current in the ocean of many faces, and places
isn't that the point of paddling out into the depths of the ocean?
thoughts find me resting on humble moments and shy smiles
as art is streaked onto the walls of holy temples and tombs
reminding me of the vivid dreams I once lost, but have now found