In my dreams I'm dying all the time
I see you in a distant reflection...

a dim light on a frost bitten night
peeks through a crack in the sky...

When we get to the same place
And we have the same fears...

Can I find myself
that’s a question I plea...

Silly girl
silly girl...

You overlook what you misunderstand...
blinded by words indoctrinated in your mind...

The smoke settles beneath the sun as the ship...
its day done...

Do you want to grab that book?
Do you want write those words...

What a curious place to be
the only thing you know is reality...

Deep progression in your soul
Moving toward less of what you truly know...

I listen to the wind as it passes me
gently caressing my soul...

We met in school
we fell in love...