When my bed is big enough for staying days in,
my dreams get more heavy-handed with my brain.
All I’ve seen and all I’ve believed in
mean nothing anymore to what,
once was balanced with my blues.

In my dream, I saw someone
who reminded me of a past life.
Who slid out of my view before I could
take a closer look.

When my doorframe touches the top of my head,
the steps I'm approaching to take, these want me …
All I’ve seen and all I’ve believed in
mean nothing anymore to what,
once was balanced with my blues.

In my actuality, I saw someone
who reminded me of a past dream.
Who slid out of my view before I could
take a closer look.