Dardanelles
Dream Into Me
The curious fire is a shiny toy
That feeds on flocks of the orphaned noise
That spirals into you
You'd like some peace but you'd love some war
You'd like some talk but you'd love some more
Subtracted from all our speech balloons
We float like bricks once beyond the moon
Spiral out of view
Beyond the reach of the red-cheeked soul
That, motionless, tries to plug the hole
That spirals into you
Dream into me until tomorrow is a fond memory
And sketch a course up into my dreams
Where underwater all I breathe
Spirals into you
And at the trees we all bark in vain
And every smile that I can't contain,
Spirals into you
From Letras Mania