I've ended the vision of being sane. Tucked the image into bed. I'm sweating denials from the tip of my tongue. You wouldn't belive this nation of pills.
Take me to the river. Dance with the demons inside. Put me in the mist wait for the golden twist. Fly me to the moon we got enough of fuel. Dark moving shadows once got a hold of you.
Blind illusions, no revolution. Stuck in a season of grief. Desperation's of life's frustrations. Down to misty valley. We sail, you better hold on. .
Who said death must be sad?. Let's go together, take my hand. Don't call me mad now 'cos I said so. I'll carry you across the deep black river. . And as I lay you down.
You choose to dive into this nothingness while. I try to swim against the stream. Listen to my inner voice feel it caress my soul. Dream away in a magic spell.