How many times repeated, can't remember my dreams now.
They lay silent in slumber.
I don't get to visit Adam in dreams or touch Dragon in any real way, anymore.
Might as well be forgotten memories...pictures in time and there is no escaping.
Everywhere I turn is reminders to trust.
Fall prey in my mind to no tolerance of breech.
God in me and around me, above me, beside me.
Locked away to a freedom I didn't understand...to be well.
To cross majestic hidden plains of promises wide sweeping.
Plain as day confusion sets in, but I've grown accustomed.
I dreamt this life for seventeen years...and it was only in the night.
And now here I am...thirty seven.
It must be a lucky year for me...for self concept and clothing.
Wide sweeping promises of uniting with someone I love.
Ginormous wide sweeping promise to those I love.
Kindred.
As if I had the map on my hand...it's just MD. My initials.
That's all the map you will ever need, even if you have a screw loose.
Even if the bolts are tight...and the wires all connect right.
Doesn't mean I won't stand before a judgement come Thursday.
Come Thirday then, you are just another day of the week.
Echoes come from voices.
And shout to the map on my initials. Trust.Trust.
They lay silent in slumber.
I don't get to visit Adam in dreams or touch Dragon in any real way, anymore.
Might as well be forgotten memories...pictures in time and there is no escaping.
Everywhere I turn is reminders to trust.
Fall prey in my mind to no tolerance of breech.
God in me and around me, above me, beside me.
Locked away to a freedom I didn't understand...to be well.
To cross majestic hidden plains of promises wide sweeping.
Plain as day confusion sets in, but I've grown accustomed.
I dreamt this life for seventeen years...and it was only in the night.
And now here I am...thirty seven.
It must be a lucky year for me...for self concept and clothing.
Wide sweeping promises of uniting with someone I love.
Ginormous wide sweeping promise to those I love.
Kindred.
As if I had the map on my hand...it's just MD. My initials.
That's all the map you will ever need, even if you have a screw loose.
Even if the bolts are tight...and the wires all connect right.
Doesn't mean I won't stand before a judgement come Thursday.
Come Thirday then, you are just another day of the week.
Echoes come from voices.
And shout to the map on my initials. Trust.Trust.