I had a dream. Loaded up a cold van, drove miles and miles, blistering sun left arm uneven tan. Blaring repeated tune, your heart now beats for a different moon.
I had a dream. The kind where I'm on the side of a road, I yell like a forgotten toad. I'm met with radio silence. Eyes that never cared, eyes filled with violence.
I had a dream on the edge of an empty bed, I rack my hands through my stormy head. The sunsets, casts shadows through blue tinted shade. Deadly icy frost, it's long shed. Memories never lost.
Morning comes, met with beautiful sunrises. Parallel to the words I tried to find behind your timid, deadly eyes.
I seen a ice cream truck and for some reason this came about.