Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
Gone
1.24.05
The orange sun is sleeping
Away the words you are dreaming
Between fantasy and reality
The red sun is beating
Your hopes down against the floor
You are pinned and you can’t breath
But I am waiting, desperately
For something more
And I don’t want to think about you
And I don’t want to sleep without you
‘Cause I’m so tired of dreaming about you
The ghost that is never there...
There’s a rhythm to this symmetry
And it lies between the you and the me
But we, we don’t know how to believe
Trust me.
And I don’t want to think about you
And I don’t want to sleep without you
‘Cause I’m so tired of dreaming about you
The ghost that is never there...
I fell asleep
And I dreamed that you were gone
But when I woke up
I found you’d been there all along
So now I’m forced to wonder
If it’s not you, but me
Who’s looking for all the wrong reasons
For you to never leave
And I don’t want to think about you
And I don’t want to sleep without you
‘Cause I’m so tired of dreaming about you
The ghost that is never there...
The orange sun is sleeping
The red sun is beating
In rhythm to our symmetry
I could never believe
Those words...
“Trust me.”
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