Outside The Dream Lyrics - Singles - Rama's Whisper

With nothing... I am left with nothing. 

Since you stole freedom from the birds 

You shall see that misery was meant for men. 

There I stood one weary morning in the haze 

Conjuring with a whisper 

A flight away from this prison maze. 

I beg to feel and hope to see 

The light and color of being free 

The fog will lift and then a breeze 

To call the birds out of my dreams. 

There she stood one misty morning in my head 

Tempting my surrender 

She heaved a warm sigh and she said 

You're free to wander free to roam 

Free to find your elusive home 

Be sure to lift your head and seek 

The boundless angels of which you speak. 

There I stand under the weight of a wicked sky 

I'm silenced in the shadows 

Of steely birds breathing fire and lies... 

With nothing... I am left with nothing...