Power Of Dreams.Mature

I short lyric of how i feel about how my memory of my dreams fluctuate.

Chorus;

   Shower me in the power of dreams, turn one hour to three, trap me now and i'm free. I'm tired out and i'm weak and right now i am speaking to the powers that be man, help me out i'm in need, the nighest time is now, i'm dying down and i'm sleeping to find power in dream land. the realms that i'll sneak in will melt when i creep in, cut hell till its bleeding, i come round and i'm speachless.

Verse 1;

   wake up, danny wake up! i aint sleeping, fuck every night, i'll try it weekly, my bodys not as wired as my mind is feeling, pull of the crown of my head and slice it freely. anything to make everything lifeless leave me, and that might just keep me, quiet, seemingly sedated but wait its crazed cos this place is spaceless and it may pursuade us to make up fakest times that seize us quite dicsreetly. the hype'll free me and that might do sweetly, but i do need me, these sides dual and keep me so i'm all completely in my cool 'a sweet pea' what did i do to see free? let my mind screw these three d's and slide through to see peace like i do so freakly? i die soon, i'll split and leave, typhoon exist in me, my mind it screws, it twists and eats my finest food, my dignity.

bridge;

   and if i were to loose my dignity and loose sight of everything i think and see, i will never reach serenity, so i'll die down and life in me. if i were to loose my dignity and loose sight of everything i think and see i will never know the power of dreams, and my self-loath will cower in me, so...

chorus;

   shower me in the power of drems, turn one hour to three, trap me now and i'm free. i'm tired out and i'm weak an right now i am speaking to the powers that be man. help me out i'm need, the nighest time is now i'm dying down and i'm sleeping to find power in dream land. the realmns that i'll sneak in will melt when i creep in, cut hell till its bleeding, i come round and i'm speachless.

verse 2;

   i' spun out and this dream has, come round and repeated, i've ducked down, i've retreated, i'm fucked now, i'm defeated. oh well, i'll just leave it, let my soul out, i'll just bleed it, go slow now so i can feel it, so ican know how i should need it. it's so concieted, but the woe is needed i wont go beneath it, i gotta grow and beat it, remember it forever hold and keep it like a solemn secret thats got the meaning of all my being, like all of mer is a collesium of what i've been in, what i've seen and what i'm speaking. it's not just feelings and its not just me in this godless scene if forgotten dreams that have not been seen since they stopped and ciesed. a prodogy has got in me and sloppily he stopped to breath, i could not believe that i could block the heat that was knocking me provocobly. whats lost in me? shit, who knows? but it'll probably just stick and grow, hopefully with all i am still in toe cos if i loose it all my head will blow.

bridge;

   and if i were to loose my dignity and loose sight of everything i think and see i will never reach serinity, so i'll die down and live in me. if i were to loose my dignity and loose sight of everything i think and see i will never know the power of dreams, and my self-loathy will cower in me, so...

chorus;

   shower me in the power of dreams turn one hour to three, trap me now and i'm free. i'm tired out and i'm weak and right now i am speaking to the powers that be man, help me out i'm in need the nighest time is now i'm dying down and i'm sleeping to find power in dream land. the realms that i'll sneak in will melt when i creep in, cut hell till its bleed ing, come round and i'm speachless. 

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