As morning leaves the night, opening my eyes. I feel that you are close to me. And yet your heart is time away. But I can't hold a dream. That sleeps within my yesterdays.
I made my dreams then lost them. They left and I went away. There's no romance in the memory. That's part of yesterday. . But feelings linger stronger.
Leaving all their thoughts behind. Passing over timeless wastes of ecstasy. Freedom strangled at the source. Takes the only charted course that leads them home.