Too late tonight, I'm gone and your miles ahead and I'm lost.

Throughout this darkened scene, clear skies are what i dream.

The light resides in lines, offser in different times.

And I'm blinded by a sea of this strange memory.

Frames change and I'm still lost.

scene stills lay still in this fog, and I try only to see straight into through you.

Your eyes become so bare, an eager empty stare.

And I'm blinded by a sea of this strange memory.

And I am...and I see.. it's just me.

And I drift quietly through the trees.

mind separates from my body.

Days late and I'm not around now.. I don't care.

Dreamscapes escape all my thoughts. Awake.

I dream of a fate I cannot escape, now it's too late.

Time dies in straight lines. Waiting, and I can't take anything,

I try to believe everything, but I can't.

Follow me again, out from everything

Dark skies that I dreamt are all lies I have meant...