Fraught
A beautiful set of lyrics manifested themselves in my dreams.
They promised they'd be there as I woke
...to etch on my pillow before this world drained my memory clear.
I woke to find a stream of words I could never converse.
They travel through me 'til the night retakes me.
They promised they'd be there as I woke
...to etch on my pillow before this world drained my memory clear.
I woke to find a stream of words I could never converse.
They travel through me 'til the night retakes me.