Blinding

Seems that I have been held, in some dreaming state

A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake

No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber

Till I realize that it was you who held me under

Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids

Shaking through my skull, through my spine, and down through my ribs

No more dreaming of the dead, as if death itself was undone

No more calling like a crow, for a boy, for a body in the garden

No more dreaming like a girl, so in love, so in love

No more dreaming like a girl, so in love, so in love

No more dreaming like a girl, so in love, with the wrong world

And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack

And all around the world was waking, I never could go back

'Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open

And finally, it seemed that the spell was broken

And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open

And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open

No more dreaming of the dead, as if death itself was undone

No more calling like a crow, for a boy, for a body in the garden

No more dreaming like a girl, so in love, so in love

No more dreaming like a girl, so in love, so in love

No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world

Snow White's stitching up your circuit boards

Synapse slipping through the hidden door

Snow White's stitching up your circuit board

No more dreaming of the dead, as if death itself was undone

No more calling like a crow, for a boy, for a body in the garden

No more dreaming like a girl, so in love, so in love

No more dreaming like a girl, so in love, so in love

No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world

Snow White's stitching up your circuit boards

Synapse slipping through the hidden door

Snow White's stitching up your circuit board

Synapse slipping through the hidden door