Between Dreams

Between dreams
Dry as can be
Bells sound inside of me
And we wait for the sea
To come and bury me
And wash over reality

Between dreams
I'm alive
But I'm not all there it seems

We hold up the mold
Still the dance grows old
My head gets tired
My hands are cold
And there's salt on your tongue
Through all the deal is done
This bird had flown
The song is sung

Between dreams
I'm alive
But I'm not all there it seems

Between dreams
I'm alive
But I'm not all there it seems

Between dreams
I'm alive
But I'm not all there it seems

Between dreams
I'm alive
But I'm not all there it seems



Credits
Writer(s): Rocco Dellaneve
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