The dreams aren't dreams
The nights I sleep alone, are the longest nights of my life
I cannot contain the tears that streak down my face while I sleep
All I really want is for you to hold me close and say you love me
The dreams aren't dreams
Cold bitter nights and hours alone
My heart slightly tattered and worn there's no promise
There's no promise I'll hold together for you
Been easily broken, shoved aside and treated like I was nothing
Cold bitter nights and hours alone
Wounded soul and damaged mind
Cold bitter nights and hours alone
The dreams aren't dreams
But a nightmare.
