Dreamweaver

The curtains close
Our bodies die
And all the colors
Of the spectrum
Form a sky
Your quiet soul
My selfless lies
You're the only color here
That's worthwhile
And I'd like to think
We share a life here
You and I

Your heavy head
Dug in my side
We violently drift into
A state of mind
You drape your arm
Aside the boat
And stir the waters
To be clearer
As we go
And you pray to God
That nothing reaches back
For you

When worlds connect
Through open doors
And these mirrors
For our egos
Become a lens
I hear your voice
Next to my ear
And I let go
Of all of these things
That held me down
Like this telescope
That I had backwards
From the start

It's curtain call
For us and all
And all the colors
That we saw
Are absorbed by light



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Hitchcock
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