SCREAMS IN YOUR DREAMS

 

 

When the phantom alterego invades your silent slumber

It’s deathless existance starts pulling you under

But the flame’s burning cold in this where is it world

Silent screams and dry tears, just add fire to your fears

Universal beings speak loud languages whispers

And do you have brothers, and do you have sisters ?

Please show me a mirror in this fantasy place

I think I need to see my face

Is what I will see be just what it seems ?

And who will hear the screams in your dreams ?

Both worlds holding people that you never will meet

And the corners you turn there are made by who’s feet ?

Material bodies are given the no

But things without substance can easily go

No cameras allowed is the number one code

Taking pictures of people who never grow old

So please show me a mirros ‘cos I just need to see

Is the face that I’m looking at, looking at me ?

The people you meet, yes the ones in your dreams

Are they able to hear your reality screams ?

Maybe they can, and maybe they do

But only if they dream of you

When there’s no going back to the which one is real

Then they name it death, yes the ones who can feel

And the times when we hear the screams that you feel

We don’t understand ‘cos we live in the real

But sometimes we’re here, and sometimes we’re there

And does there become here when we’re breathing the air ?

So I’ll look in the mirror and see what I see ?

Am I looking at you, are you looking at me ?

Could be right, could be wrong a belief by all means

But who does the listening to the screams in your dreams ?