#Dreamkiller

#Dreamkiller - Beyond the Shore

Where are the scars we can't yet feel

The tongues we speak in won't allow them to heal

Attempts at luring in shadows from the walls

Painting pictures with their words nails and claws

Age is the death of imagination they say

The colors are dull defined by blue and grey

Hold your breath kid

The lines and sinkers aren't keeping us afloat

Cast your familiar stares

I'll be counting the hours as the hands

On the clocks spin around

Walking the hallways of an empty house

Without making a sound

So keep light feet through the air

Don't touch the ground

The floorboards burn

Walking the hallways of an empty house

Without making a sound

So keep light feet through the air

Don't touch the ground

Don't touch the ground

The floorboards burn

With a passion to eat through your soul

Age is the death of imagination they say

Defined by blue and grey

Hold your breath kid

The lines and sinkers aren't keeping us afloat

Cast your familiar stares

I'll be counting the hours as the hands