Into a dream I took a turn and promised to return. The way we were, the way we met, the way I lit your cigarette. The way it trailed into a stream and lay down between.
The threads that run through your life. Hand from your sleeve. Wind through your soul. The kind you can't control. . The kind you can't conceive. The kind you can't believe.
Well, goodbye Southern spy. I've come to love you in the light. Always staring in the void. Have your eyes all been destroyed?. All these digging little hands.
I dreamed of you on my farm. I dreamed of you in my arms. But dreams are always wrong. I never dreamed I'd hurt you. I never dreamed I'd lose you. In my dreams, I'm always strong.