Heard a familiar song, As sleep beckoned once more Only to close the door At the the crossing Where I find you, Obscure.
Drifted away to sleep...
As it fell upon me, I heard your voice so clearly, Looked at your face, But there isn't a trace To be found, Familiar sound, Something isn't clear. Something doesn't compute.
A new day beckons, Awaken, Rise up, Live it.
A sound in the crowd, A face takes hold, Merely a figment Of my daydreams and worst dreams, Come back to this life.
I could hold your hand, If only I could find it, Finding you lost, On the Verge Of something new...