Clouds fill my head as the days turns into nights.
Hearing the storm of my dreams crashing into pieces.
Holding on to what was left, a very beautiful dream now torn by broken hearts.
Trying to get back what was lost, hoping to find a way out of this dream
that keeps playing over and over in my head.
Praying for a light through this storm.
Afraid to sleep, afraid to relive that dream again.
Afraid to drown in my own sorrows again.
(Screams is all I hear in my dreams)
