EVERYTHING YOU’D SEE IN BETWEEN

Talk in your sleep. Tell me your dreams. And when the sun does glow I’ll tell you everything you’d seen in between.

Everything you’d seen in between could be green, could be gold, could be memories far gone or a view of the days that you never wanna know.

Could be black, could be gray, could be defined by bold lines or a vision so vague as a fog like memories far gone or a view of the days that you never wanna know. You never wanna know. You never wanna know.

You’ll never know what the air says to the flame as it’s engulfed in red like when your eyelids are closed while the sun’s overhead. You never wanna know. You never wanna know. You never wanna…

How can I tell you what you said while you slept? You’ll think I’m insane for staying next to your bed, but crazier are the words that you said and everything you’d seen in between night and morning. Life and mourning. Night and morning. Life and mourning.

Shake away hate. Shake away tears. Shake away love. Shake away fear. Shake away nights. Shake away days. Shake away things that you’d like to say. Shake away everything you’d seen in between. They’re heightened by sleep, and heightened by dreams. Let’s hope that they don’t mean anything real. I’m sure that they don’t mean what I thought was real as I put my faith in something I don’t believe you can feel.

I pray for days, and I pray for nights that we’re all alive and that we’ll all be all right. All right. All right. It’s all right. I’ll say goodnight, once again. But, no, the sun has risen to soon. Looks like you’ll be waiting on another moon…

For everything you’d seen in between could be green, could be gold, could be memories far gone or a view of the days that you never wanna know.

Could be black, could be gray, could be defined by bold lines or a vision so vague as a fog like memories far gone or a view of the days that you never wanna know. You never wanna know. You never wanna…

Be it serene or obscene, remember that it’s all just a dream. Only dreams. Reality is here and now, not what happens when you’re asleep. They’re just dreams. They’re just dreams. They’re just dreams. Go to sleep.

Everything you’d seen in between were just dreams.

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