Want to lose this weight,
get myself drinking less,
and thinking less,
hearing less screams in the head.
Need to sleep better,
at times move quicker,
and maybe I should pray more:
not to any god in particular.
Just for a better idea,
to hope and for love,
all the best for us.
Won’t you dream with me for love,
and scream for love and crazy thoughts?
Live with me through the love or insanity.
You know I'll only shower you in praise,
and it's better if we just put the words away.
We'll be forgotten tomorrow,
and it will be so far removed.
Can't let you know all that this means
with syllables that aren't there,
loose thoughts and wasted prayer.
We won't be free
until we can scream
through all the love
and everything we get,
what we've made
under the sun.
It was all in fun
if for nothing else.
We won't be loved
until we can run
head first into blinding light,
through ceremony
and monotony,
under or overwhelming.
It was all in fun
if for nothing else,
just the best for us.
So, dream with me for love,
and scream for love and crazy thoughts.
Live with me through the love or insanity.
