Shine

In the end I'm the maker of dreams

The silence when I often hear myself scream

And I smell a little bit of blue here and now

But I can hear black while I feel the scent on my back of distortion

Let me take take a portion of sight

Put it in my pocket then I say goodnight

But there's no sleeping when I dream

Everything's exactly what I know it can't be

The only real thing left to eat is my pride

Build it up and bring it inside my mind