Dying Dreams

Dying dreams
Dying dreams
Dying dreams
Dreams burning down
(shh)
Don’t make a sound
Don’t say my name
I will escape
Dreams burning down
Don’t make a sound
Don’t say my name
I will escape
Where are my colors now?
They will hunt for me
They will search for me
They will hunt my dreams
They will kill my dreams
Burn down every thing
Just to find me
Dreamers aren’t safe
There is no way
You could escape
This your fate
Dying dreams don’t make a sound
Dying dreams born in the clouds
Dying dreams will slip away
Dying dreams fear the day
Dying dreams know what to say
Where are they?
Where are they?
Where are they?
My colors now
My colors now
My colors now
Dying dreams know everything
And anything for everything and anything
That’s anything is known by dying dreams
Dying dreams don’t make a sound
They take apart the softer sounds
To melt away the frequencies
Connecting you to dreamer me
Dying dreams are after me
And after everything I see
And anything I want to be
Is something they don’t want for me
Dying dreams have found me now
I must escape someway somehow
They’re after everything I see
They want the colored parts of me
Melt the waves down
Take out my sounds
Connecting you
To dreamer me
You are my last
Thought I can have
Now I must go
Before they know
I got away