Prompt: Wrong Impression - Natalie Imbruglia
Calling out, calling out
Haven't you wondered
Why I'm always alone
When you're in my dreams
Calling out, calling out
Haven't you wondered
Why you're finding it hard
Just looking at me
I want you
But I want you to understand
I leave you, I love you
Didn't want to leave you
With the wrong impression
Didn't want to leave you
With my last confession, yeah
Of love
Wasn't trying to pull you
In the wrong direction
All I wanna do is try to make a connection
Yeah, of love, yeah
Yeah
Falling out, falling out
Haven you ever wondered
If this was ever more than a crazy idea
Falling out, falling out
Haven you ever wondered
What we could've been
If you'd only let me in
I want you
But I want you to understand
I miss you, I love you
Didn't want to leave you
With the wrong impression
Didn't want to leave you
With my last confession, yeah
Of love
Wasn't trying to pull you
In the wrong direction
All I wanna do is try to make a connection
Yeah, of love
Have you ever wondered
Yeah
Yeah, ooh
Yeah
I need you, I love you
Didn't want to leave you
With the wrong impression
Didn't want to leave you
With my last confession, yeah
Of love
Wasn't trying to pull you
In the wrong direction
All I wanna do is try to make a connection
Yeah, of love
I didn't want to leave you
With the wrong impression
Didn't want to leave you
With my last confession, yeah
Of love, yeah
Wasn't trying to pull you
In the wrong direction
All I wanna do is try to make a connection
Yeah, of love
Didn't want to leave you there
I'm calling out
Wasn't trying to pull you
In the wrong direction
Well, I'm calling out, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Wasn't trying to pull you
In the wrong direction
Well, I'm calling out, yeah, yeah
Prompt: scene of man lair garage-warehouse at space ship, filled with wasted pulp comic posters, videodisks, game cartriges and console, two monitors: one is broken with shoot, other still working, flashlight producing strong spot ray on big skeleton in remains of space working overalls sitting at a table, his head lays resting on the tabletop as if hi sleeps and palm still pressing a big red alarm button with his finger, eldritch night at space at porthole, by Russ Mills, Frank Miller, Matt Hubel Book illustration ink and watercolors hyperdetailed dramatic light gothic art
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
