Could I just be dreaming, a fly upon the ceiling
Looking down on the crowd
This is a different feeling
Seeing the lives of people here
Drawing far and drawing near
There's something wrong
It doesn't fit
Gathering round like me on shit
Then I awaken, what could this mean?
All these strange things that I've just seen

This dream is just too strange
Flying by from day to day
All at once things seem to change
Eyes filled with clay
Behind the wheel of a dying star
Looking back, it seems so far
Sky falls down and kills the past
Dreamares were meant to last
Memories fade, see them burn
On horizons yet unlearned
What is this? A different scene
Suddenly it's Halloween

Little witches and devils digging graves
Ghosts, and goblins, and fiendish slaves
A stalkers thoughts of raping and killing
Twisted and strange, my bones are chilling

Then I awaken, what could this mean?
All these strange things that I've just seen
A meaning, a purpose, my mind is confused
Subconscious desires I've only refused

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