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Dreams Lyrics

Conceived in hope and what could be
Dreams are delicate and free
But bitter is the aftertaste
Of a dream that dies
Own a dream and own today
...and own today
My memories are missing me
My memories are missing me
I disappeared without a trace
Like a sympathetic face
Inside a swarm of bees
Text: In my moments of reflection, often in the twilight time between sleep and consciousness, I contemplate my behavior.
I'm ...I'm not terribly judgmental about myself - I do what I do with no second thoughts, but there is one strange thing ...one curious side effect of my obviously obsessive behavior. As ...as I look back ...I'm usually not there. Oh, something is there - a dark shadowy form interacting with my current lover, but it's not me. Other details stand out with complete clarity, but the me-figure, my stand-in, my ...my Doppelganger, is blurred - almost as if it has no edge, only a fuzziness, gradually congealing, as the eye moves inward, into a gooey, amorphous, and thick black liquid ...like a tar baby in the sun.
I think about him a lot.
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