Hell, I don’t remember spring
Watching as the leaves let the wind go
Thorugh soft grey shadows
In windswept nightmares
And so the seams between the days bring thunder to my dreams

Is always to loud
Is lightning within our heads in our bed
The sleepless seek stillness
The dreamless seek nothing
And so the seams between the days bring thunder to my dreams

Unlike the sun drenched vampires found
In the stars that darkness bound
And finally never it is now
Like an echo fading in and out

Your worth the wait despite
The call of gravity is likely no more
The dreamless cast low light
A lonely anchor
And so the seams between the days bring thunder to my dreams