Does it rain in your dream tonight,
or do you tread snow?
And if the road is there no more
would you know where to go?
Does the sunset shine on your eyes
or glow behind your back?
Will you touch roadside flowers,
fill the colours they lack?
Will you be my blurry sky
when it rains and rains
will you let me hold your hand
as we both go insane...
Does it hurt every time you smile
across tear stained glass?
Whenever you turn back and wave
at the days that have passed?