
That naked feature shining down on her...
It feels she's so far away
Watching me just as I watch her...
Restless nights, building dreams in the dark.
Blood stained fingers tend to create
Trusted hopes that linger without fear...
I could speak my mind to steal her glance
Or invoke a lion of dreamlike thought,
Just to look deep within her eye once
And show the prey that had been caught.
Restless nights, build me dreams in the dark.