Being There

They say
It's not the dream that counts
It's how you chase it
I heard them saying
As long as you can try
Then you can feel it

Nothing's free
Not even the grudge that you've been holding
Nothing's free
Not even the dreams you're keeping from me

And yet we're here
Tangibly here
As simple as milk
Tangibly real

They say
Too much pride only makes you lonely
Into million pieces I split
So to comply with everything around me

Nothing's free
Not even the grudge that you've been holding
Nothing's free
Not even the dreams you're keeping from me

Solitude has grown in my solitude
Stacking pile
Solitude has grown in my solitude
I've been too prideful

Nothing's real
Not even the shining sun above me
Nothing's real
Not even the movement of my heartbeat
I've been too prideful

Lost

Every part of me
In the state I'm in
Indicates you I'm afraid to
Not be brand new to your weary eyes

Every time I sleep
I see the same old dream
I'm lost in between forces
Like I'm falling from your heart's desire

Why don't you take my life for a ride
I love to get lost when I'm at your side
I'm ok with it, just don't make me slip
On the cold ground
On dreams of sword and fire
That widen and pierce my broken heart
I'm ok with it, just don't make me slip

In a stray conch shell
Burns a candle flame
Not a strong light
Not a sign but
Pure and perfect
Like a word laid bare

And I heard the bells
With the iron taste
Up the green hill
Like a small flame
Burning all the trees
Every shady place

Why don't you take my life for a ride
I love to get lost when I'm at your side
I'm ok with it, just don't make me slip
On the cold ground
On dreams of sword and fire
That widen and pierce my broken heart
I'm ok with it, just don't make me slip

Every part of me
On the cold ground
Don't let me slip
In the state I'm in
On the cold ground