Muted Voices

How strange it feels in the dark
I thought I used to see into the stars
I was asleep, in blissful sleep
Unaware of time
I thought everything was fine

You woke me up
To a horrifying scream
Of want and need

I can't stand still, I need to feel
But it's this grip, I slipped
This thing unreal

Listen to it, it's a sign
A corded dream
It just became clear
That nothing matters
That nothing really matters
That none of it matters
Until I'm free of it

Listen to it, it's a sign
A chorded dream
It just became clear
That nothing matters
That nothing really matters
That none of it matters
Until I'm free of it

I can't say how I feel
But the silence in my dream is so...
Damn, so real
Feels too still

Lose my breath
Close to death
Waking scream
Then some air

I am not in your debt
I am not here to see you yet

I can't say how I feel
But the silence in my dream is so...
Damn, so real
Feels too still

Lose my breath
Close to death
Waking scream
Then some air

I am not in your debt
I am not here to see you yet