The Dreamscapes Project

young boy sits at the counter lamplight spills on his face how can he be forgotten what the hell could take his place lost memories are forever as they linger in your mind it's not that i lost the feeling its just that i lost the time at night hear a cry and realize its just me there's no reason or rhyme so i just gotta let it be can't you see the river bend bends the letter man sends and the fish fly from the bowl but a bowl ain't a way to start it all over so why don't you just take it slow head crash at an all night bash and your dreams lie in a hole you sell your soul to save the coal but why don't you just let it go can't you see one by one by one by one they follow to their deaths pretty little even little nice little rows of shiny wooden desks there's nothing in this room there's nothing on tv but i could swear that i could see halfway around this world halfway around this world is too far to go tonight for those who drown in the sweetened clouds they look at me and laugh one day they'll find what's so funny through all these years i was told that i was worth nothing at all