Visions Of Your Reality

I don't want to be a rusty suit of armor

Or a tumbled out forgotten castle in your mind

I just want to be a twisted willow

So I can leave you shallow thinking far behind

I can feel the darkness in your shadow

And the melting of the ice behind your troubled eyes

And the discoloration of all the words you're saying

As you're hunted without mercy by your lies

I've flown so high I'll never return

And I've been to the bottom of the drags of your troubled soul

And I've basked in the sun of your revelations

But I guess

You and I have different goals

So go and slay your dragons in blind amusment

And topple imagination with a song

And the moon it plays little mind games

So you'll wonder where all the stars have gone

Listen to me

You have spoken to be about nothing

And you've shown me fantasies in a crystal ball

And you've promised me the world for my asking

Don't you know

That to me

It means nothing at all

Because I know you'd leave me a burnt out matchbox of forgotten roses

Inside a get well card I had to address to myself

But that's not what I need from another stranger

So I guess I better do things without your help

So I guess I better do things without your help

So I guess I better do things without your help