Dream

by DannieDemon   Oct 14, 2007


Your name drifts hanging on my lips
And warm blood harbors on my finger tips
We all find it hard to find
All the dreams we left behind
From our children to our grave
The innocence no one can ever save

Chorus-
Well mine are like gardens
Just like heavy burdens
Filled with silver flowers
And none of it really matters
Cause its mine and you broke it
And there is no way to replace it
And my dreams you can never save
Cause they lay here in my grave

Why are you still hanging here?
You are so far yet you are so near
In all my dreams I have dreamed of you
Your red lips and pale white skin too
I have dreamed of youu in the dirt
I have dreamed till it hurt

(Repeat Chorus)

Your name drifts hanging on my lips
Warm blood harbors on my finger tips
Cause I tried to pull you out
All you could do was shout
I don not know why
All I know is how to cry

Your name drifts hanging on my lips
Warm blood harbors on my finger tips
I have spent so much time to find
All the things I have left behind
But I couldn't find you
You, and couldn't find my fowers too

(Repeat Chorrus)

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