The End Of A Dream
Far away from the fall of her image
To the home of the grief in a sunset
I can see the point where the wave broke
I can feel the dreams that she stole
Behind the glass she calls her eyes
The tears like little glitter
The hart like a bloody river
The lights begin to twinkle
The sound of your laughter
The sound of your tears
And I see
And I fell
And I hurt
And I scream
And I brake
The mirror of my life
And how dead are you?
When your hair hides your face
And how sad are you?
When your mind turns to black
Now I can hear your breath
Now I can see your naked body
But it blurs every night
When the starts begin to twinkle
The sound of my weeping
The sound of my fears
And you see
And you feel
And you hurt
And you scream
And you brake
The walls that cover my world
And how dead am I?
When I build castles in the sand
And how sad am I?
When the wind transforms walls into dust
In that summers night daydream
And I am left naked
Unable to hide – my weakness
Unable to tell you – my dreams
While the smoke becomes clearer
And the fire that burns inside
Inside every hart bit
Inside every nightmare
Inside every aim
Inside every tear
And the structure of the world falls
From the glass you call your eyes
I can see the end of the path
And I know you will be lonely
And you know I will be lonely
And we know it is the only
Way for things to go
Since the day I saw you slaughter
The feeling that burns inside
Inside every hart bit
Inside every nightmare
Inside every aim
Inside every tear
But its all now dead, dead and lost
Oh summer, you still steal my soul
And I see
And you feel
And I hurt
And you scream
And we brake
That stupid thing we used to call our love…
Far away from the fall of her image
To the home of the grief in a sunset
I can see the point where the wave broke
I can feel the dreams that she stole
Behind the glass she calls her eyes
The tears like little glitter
The hart like a bloody river
The lights begin to twinkle
The sound of your laughter
The sound of your tears
And I see
And I fell
And I hurt
And I scream
And I brake
The mirror of my life
And how dead are you?
When your hair hides your face
And how sad are you?
When your mind turns to black
Now I can hear your breath
Now I can see your naked body
But it blurs every night
When the starts begin to twinkle
The sound of my weeping
The sound of my fears
And you see
And you feel
And you hurt
And you scream
And you brake
The walls that cover my world
And how dead am I?
When I build castles in the sand
And how sad am I?
When the wind transforms walls into dust
In that summers night daydream
And I am left naked
Unable to hide – my weakness
Unable to tell you – my dreams
While the smoke becomes clearer
And the fire that burns inside
Inside every hart bit
Inside every nightmare
Inside every aim
Inside every tear
And the structure of the world falls
From the glass you call your eyes
I can see the end of the path
And I know you will be lonely
And you know I will be lonely
And we know it is the only
Way for things to go
Since the day I saw you slaughter
The feeling that burns inside
Inside every hart bit
Inside every nightmare
Inside every aim
Inside every tear
But its all now dead, dead and lost
Oh summer, you still steal my soul
And I see
And you feel
And I hurt
And you scream
And we brake
That stupid thing we used to call our love…
