Space - Dye Vest Lyrics - Awake - Dream Theater

Kevin Moore 

Falling through pages of Martens on angels 

Feeling my heart pull west 

I saw the future dressed as a stranger 

love in a space-dye vest 

Love is an act of blood and I'm bleeding 

a pool in the shape of a heart 

Beauty projection in the reflection 

Always the worst way to start 

"But he's the sort who can't know 

anyone intimately, least of all a 

woman. He doesn't know what a woman 

is. He wants you for a possession 

something to look at like a painting or an ivory box. 

Something to own and to display. He doesn't want you to be real 

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or to think or to live. He doesn't love you, but I love you. 

I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and 

feelings, even when 

I hold you in my arms. It's our last chance... It's our 

last chance..." 

Now that you're gone I'm trying to take it 

Learning to swallow the rage 

Found a new girl I think we can make it 

as long as she stays on the page 

This is not how I want it to end 

And I'll never be open again 

"...I was gonna move out... ummm... get 

get a job, get my own place, ummm 

but... I go into the mall where I 

want to work and they tell me, I'm 

I was too young..." 

"Some people, gave advice before 

about facing the facts, about 

Photos 

facing reality. And this is, this 

without a doubt, is his biggest 

challenge ever. He's going to have to face it. 

You're gonna have to try, he's gonna to have to try and 

uh, and, and, and get some help here. I mean no one can 

say they know how he feels." 

"That, so they say that, in ya know 

like, Houston or something, you'd 

say it's a hundred and eighty degrees 

but it's a dry heat. 

In Houston they say that? 

Oh, maybe not. I'm all mixed up. 

Dry until they hit the swimming pool." 

"...I get up with the sun... Listen. 

You have your own room to sleep in 

I don't care what you do. I don't 

care when. That door gets locked 

that door gets locked at night by nine o'clock. 

If you're not in this house by nine o'clock, then you'd 

better find some 

place to sleep. Because you're not going to be a bum in 

this house. 

Supper is ready..." 

There's no one to take my blame 

if they wanted to 

There's nothing to keep me sane 

and it's all the same to you 

There's nowhere to set my aim 

so I'm everywhere 

Never come near me again 

do you really think I need you 

I'll never be open again, I could never be open again. 

I'll never be open again, I could never be open again. 

And I'll smile and I'll learn to pretend 

And I'll never be open again 

And I'll have no more dreams to defend 

And I'll never be open again