Blue Dream October
Is there something listening?
The claws in my chest are pulling me out towards dawn
And I am not the man I saw on the postcards
He is sleeping in and I am gone
Oh the membrane held
For sixteen years
Sleep eludes me like answers
My prayers, they go unanswered
Is there ever time to sleep where I won't dream about
The sword that I will fall on one day
When you no longer sleep
Fitfully or at all
I no longer dream
But then I wake up screaming
This blood on my hands is the reason I keep calling out your name
Breath leaves your lungs for the last time
As i turn tail and run
Oh the membrane fell
as she called out my name once again
Sleep eludes me like answers
My prayers, they go unanswered
Is there ever time to sleep where I won't dream about
The sword that I will fall on one day
When you no longer sleep
Fitfully or at all
I no longer dream
If I could find my peace with god then maybe he would let me stay
But I have taken what is his and you are here to stay
Sleep eludes me like answers
My prayers, they go unanswered
Is there ever time to sleep where I won't dream about
The sword that I will fall on one day
When you no longer sleep
Fitfully or at all
I no longer dream (But for now I'll dream)
Blue dream october, search dearly for closure since it's the last thing that you'll ever do. As you burned all the matches and crawled through these ashes we'll do whatever we do, when you're not around. My heart's in the ground with my head in the clouds and an eyeful of sounds. The storm is now over, but there's nothing, no closure there's nothing. So I hope it was worth it.
The claws in my chest are pulling me out towards dawn
And I am not the man I saw on the postcards
He is sleeping in and I am gone
Oh the membrane held
For sixteen years
Sleep eludes me like answers
My prayers, they go unanswered
Is there ever time to sleep where I won't dream about
The sword that I will fall on one day
When you no longer sleep
Fitfully or at all
I no longer dream
But then I wake up screaming
This blood on my hands is the reason I keep calling out your name
Breath leaves your lungs for the last time
As i turn tail and run
Oh the membrane fell
as she called out my name once again
Sleep eludes me like answers
My prayers, they go unanswered
Is there ever time to sleep where I won't dream about
The sword that I will fall on one day
When you no longer sleep
Fitfully or at all
I no longer dream
If I could find my peace with god then maybe he would let me stay
But I have taken what is his and you are here to stay
Sleep eludes me like answers
My prayers, they go unanswered
Is there ever time to sleep where I won't dream about
The sword that I will fall on one day
When you no longer sleep
Fitfully or at all
I no longer dream (But for now I'll dream)
Blue dream october, search dearly for closure since it's the last thing that you'll ever do. As you burned all the matches and crawled through these ashes we'll do whatever we do, when you're not around. My heart's in the ground with my head in the clouds and an eyeful of sounds. The storm is now over, but there's nothing, no closure there's nothing. So I hope it was worth it.
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Writer(s): Steven Clayton Roney
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