Nightmares and Dreams Lyrics

(It doesn't matter)

Blowing through blades of grass

Until they make sound

Then putting them down

Oscillating between polar extremes

Blurring the line between Nightmares and Dreams

Wishing our worlds could Collide once again

As if we still have reason to be

Butterflies glide on the air like A slip and slide

Up in the purple where they Don't need to hide

As particles in grains of sand In an hourglass

Pulled down by gravity to Measure the time