Mountains high
Higher still
Awake
Conscious
Ethereal to be

Wake
Wake in dreams
Wake of turmoil

Wake of me

Inside a thought
I have no dreams
The dreams consume
Dreams unseen

To wake me now

Cruelly shake
A soul
Inside its finding place
So let the dream
Dream and shy

Beholden to a silent cry

Tears of glass
Truth of stone

Inside my dream
Inside alone