#1
i've become so fluent in my dreams
i think the waking life has forgotten me
the things i promised with open eyes
i break in sleeping

somehow i feel it like it's real
like there are others who can see me
and we are slowly, slowly, leaving our bodies

we'll forget the lives we swore to lead
full of the memories that left us hungry
so we'll wander together as well fed beggars
ghosts in search of the after, the after

now in a place with clouds in shapes
we've never seen before
and the grass is longer than it should be let to grow
and the tap water burns as it goes down your throat
we dance with growing ease as it takes hold
so we'll stumble and slur eternity away

and we'll forget the lives we swore to lead
full of the memories that left us hungry
so we'll wander together as well fed beggars
ghosts in search of the after, the after
life
We're only strays.