My songs.
Problems locked inside of her.
Secrets she has to keep.
A closed book to the open world
Your whole life you just run.
As she sits quietly waiting to dream
When she dreams they always beat her reality.
Only to wish that she would never awake
Thoughts race through her mind faster than light
Reoccurrence of your face she just can’t escape.
This world speaks another language
One she does not know.
Confused and alone, this feeling is only normal.
She wants to collapse,
Fall over and consume herself in her world of dreams.
Where they speak a language of song.
(she speaks so fluently)
When she dreams they always beat her reality.
Only to wish that she would never awake
Thoughts race through her mind faster than light
Reoccurrence of your face she just can’t escape.
We stop to daydream,
What a dangerous idea.
Your eyes do the talking
As they are so easily read.
The earth stands still as only you can translate her world.
When you can make reality better than a dream
We hope that sleep is just fanciful
Words come at ease and she can think
Now in this life you hold her high
(she’s fit for a king)
Queen of your world.
(you softly speak songs of praise)
Take me away.
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