I dreamt of things unknown
Of what’s been hidden from man’s eyes
I saw the bitter seeds I’ve sown
And how betrayal rests within my thighs
But dreams erase themselves
And the mirror meets us at dawn
And the day holds us tight
All things burn when touched by light
And who should call when the world is night?
And why can’t I answer?
Why won’t I answer?
There is a room
where I store my past
A closet huge and hungry
I can hear the scratching
I can hear the dead
I can hear the scratching
I can hear the dead
And the day holds us tight
All things burn when touched by light
And you think you know me?
You still believe you know me?
I dreamt of things unknown
Unseen
Unreal
Unkind
And the day holds us tight
All things burn when touched by light
We wait for night (repeat)
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