Divination I Lyrics

Another silent mid fall afternoon

Icy raindrops slash into my neck

And, in the crunching gravel, ghosts will talk

In time, fevered minds

Will lower ears made for hearing

Under waves of migraines

As mighty storm fronts are nearing

The flavor's familiar

It comes back every morning

When sunlight and sparrows

Ignore tornado warnings

So far and so far

From reality

You're just a figment inside somebody's dream

So far from reality, you are a dream within a dream

When we awaken

The temperature is taken

A glance upon your visage

Reveals rested or irritable

Blue clouds or storm warnings

The sky we shall observe by divination

In time, fevered minds

Will lower ears made for hearing

Under waves of migraines

As mighty storm fronts are nearing

The flavor's familiar

It comes back every morning

When sunlight and sparrows

Ignore tornado warnings

You're just a figment inside somebody's dream

So far from reality, you are a dream within a dream