If tomorrow were only a bad dream
Will you hear the unspoken words that strain the ear
The belated wishes that make greater sense
Or the noisy silence that tears through the walls?
If today were only some freaky fiction
Will you disappear into the dark alley
And leave no tracks in the ocean sand
Or settle under the the decayed rubbles?
Your imaginations must find their healing
Give your dreams legs to walk the streets
Raise the tune in your veins to the loudest
And leave the door open for the whispers.