Rane
Sounds Of Sleep
It's all dark, no light Blinded by your sight Woke last night from a dream The sound she makes in sleep Through the door she speaks the word No consequence that I can see
Has tangled with her purity
She used to speak of destiny
Now it's just her revelry
On reaching this epiphany:
In time he will succumb to me For I am all he's trying to be
A vision of tranquility
A blinding light you cannot see That only one could ever free
But the freezing of dependency Has iced my veins beyond decree
And left me to thaw the memory Of the sounds she makes in sleep Through the door she speaks the word The darkest thing I've ever heard It's all dark, no light Blinded by your sight Woke last night from a dream The sound she makes in sleep Through the door she speaks the word
From Letras Mania