Déjà Rêvé

Another night off in
Fields of stars
Somewhere raindrops
Somewhere paused
Feels like on my face
Touching everything
That touches us
and blow away
like clouds stretched across the sky

Speak softly spoken
Words written choken
written never again

Cant
Be real
Forecast
Widespread haze
Another night off
In fields of stars that we cross

Speak softly spoken
Words written choken
written never again
Never again!

Cant
Be real
Forecast
Widespread haze
Another night off
In fields of stars that we cross
Cant
Be real
Forecast
Widespread haze
Another night off
In fields of stars that we cross

So sigh again
And match the color schemes
In brave broad phrases
Quietly reassigning the room
Like souls split in two
You dont know what to do
You dont know what to do
You dont know what to do
You dont know what to do
You dont know what to do
You dont know what to do
Everything will still disintegrate in space
You dont know what to do
You dont know what to do
You dont know what to do
You dont know what to do
You dont know what to do
You dont know what to do
You dont know what to do

Everything will still disintegrate in space



Credits
Writer(s): Jared Kevin Meyer
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