When I close my eyes I fall...
I'm dropped into a soul with no walls...
In this dream world I'm forced to walk alone...
Strolling my past that's stripped to the bone...
I try to blow off the dust that sits on my tears...
All the stumbles and mistakes that won't disappear...
Free falling through hands and stares that have no faces...
And suddenly I'm dropped back down to familiar places...
But the dream I still taste on the back of my tongue...
And for that day I breathe and swallow a dream still sung...
Mar 16, 2012
Mar 16, 2012 at 5:43 PM UTC
When I close my eyes I fall...
I'm dropped into a soul with no walls...
In this dream world I'm forced to walk alone...
Strolling my past that's stripped to the bone...
I try to blow off the dust that sits on my tears...
All the stumbles and mistakes that won't disappear...
Free falling through hands and stares that have no faces...
And suddenly I'm dropped back down to familiar places...
But the dream I still taste on the back of my tongue...
And for that day I breathe and swallow a dream still sung...
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