Monday, December 13, 2004
Thoughts
“One Last Dream”
We always found a way to meet in this dream where this twisted land made so much sense.
But I know this won’t stay just want to find a way to end this pain.
She can’t forget these nightmares from past lives
I just want to sooth these fears for one more night.
I see a girl running down these endless streets from that place we meet.
She doesn’t want to leave me so but I stand in this place alone.
I can see that same season coming again; it will find its way in.
But I want to meet you in this dream once again,
Make this old place fade away.
They say it was just a game but I don’t care for what they say.
They don’t know what I have said and told.
Don’t know what I have been shown.
I’m tired of waking up to this beat up place,
tired of not being able to find a better way.
tired of not finding an escape, tired of this worn out face.
But this is the last night I will dream, I can see this shattering into a thousand pieces.
Even though I don’t want it to leave, they will disappear from this seen.
I can see that same season coming again; it will find its way in.
But I want to meet you in this dream once again,
Make this old place fade away.
Opionins
This will be our last dream, I can't take this anymore, Just want to end this pain.
“One Last Dream”
We always found a way to meet in this dream where this twisted land made so much sense.
But I know this won’t stay just want to find a way to end this pain.
She can’t forget these nightmares from past lives
I just want to sooth these fears for one more night.
I see a girl running down these endless streets from that place we meet.
She doesn’t want to leave me so but I stand in this place alone.
I can see that same season coming again; it will find its way in.
But I want to meet you in this dream once again,
Make this old place fade away.
They say it was just a game but I don’t care for what they say.
They don’t know what I have said and told.
Don’t know what I have been shown.
I’m tired of waking up to this beat up place,
tired of not being able to find a better way.
tired of not finding an escape, tired of this worn out face.
But this is the last night I will dream, I can see this shattering into a thousand pieces.
Even though I don’t want it to leave, they will disappear from this seen.
I can see that same season coming again; it will find its way in.
But I want to meet you in this dream once again,
Make this old place fade away.
Opionins
This will be our last dream, I can't take this anymore, Just want to end this pain.
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