D.R.E.A.M. - Landscapes

Sometimes I wonder to the back of my skull

where there’s fields of fire

and every shadow’s still chasing me home

I whisper softly to myself to just forget these dreams

I’m laying dormant barely breathing

under endless sleep the faint reflections of myself

I’m calmly staring back into the void of clouds dressed in black

mind locked from the inside,

my vacant soul open the night and swallow me whole

cause in the waking hour

distance rules everything around me

at the edge of existence beyond secluded streets

holding face value over my empty grace

I’m still reaching out,

holding on to my own

I pull my collar up and stroll into the dark

sanity doesn’t seem so far from here

solitude is so lonely in this crowded room

cold shoulders at night will make you winters own

I’m afraid I can’t turn back time

and scared to show the wounds I hide

emptiness depriving dream

cause distance rules everything around me endlessly.