Tomorrow is ending. As fast as I'm spending. Most days I'm pretending. I'm hyper-extending. . All my dreams. And all my uncertainties. On to a speedin' train.
I had a dream. You had a weapon. I couldn't see it in the dark of the night. It is easy to hide under a very black sky. Over the moon just beyond sudden.
Out of reach,. In the sky. Most of you, will never fly. Afraid to fail, afraid to try. But not me, I'd rather die. . The trick the Devil did,. The trick the Devil did,.
They stand before the alter. They stand before themselves. For richer or for poorer,. in sickness and in health. . Words are mostly meaningless the only truth that really is.
Here I sleep with one eye open. While you're dreaming next to me. Well at least I gave up hoping. Some kind of miracle would set me free. . Starting over.
I wrestle with my thoughts at night. Anchored to the ropes I tied myself. Mhmm. Heaviness in both my legs. Like I walked a thousand miles a day. Mhmm.
There's a thousand miles between us. As I feel your breath on my skin. There are so many things I want to say. But I don't know how to begin. . I want to connect with you.