Story Behind the Song
I wrote it after a phone conversation with someone who I loved but knew it was time to let go of.
Lyrics
You enter my dreams
In my dreams we shine and I am free
In waking time, you enter my mind
You clutter my shelf: I lose track of myself
With passion you enter these lines, these floating rhymes
That tear at the seams of wounds that should be healed
Mindfully concealed
And he wonders why he can't get through
You enter my truth, the truth of the past
Our past has a hidden truth and things shall come to pass
And then there's you
You're a late bloomer, a time consumer
You say you have grown
But the tone in your voice says that you're not hers, you're not mine, you're not even your own
I tear at the seams, I bleed and I conceal
I bleed but I shall heal
He wonders why he can't get through
You enter my dreams, in my dreams we shine and I am free
In waking time I say goodbye
Goodbye...
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