We Dream in Sound

here we are inside a see-through dream, I know
living pictures fall apart and scream, I know
some people try all their lives to keep away
you have me to dream a secret dream all day

in the waking morning dream in sound
and when the evening comes don't wake me now

here through the blackened vines you see the snow
as it gently falls and right to sleep you go
some people try all their lives to keep away
you have me to dream a secret dream all day

in the waking morning dream in sound
and when the evening comes don't wake me now