• The room darkens
    His vision fades
    Then out of nowhere
    It's clear as day
    The light is on

    He searches for the photos
    Of the time he wishes
    The people he misses

    And he lay alone
    Remembering the scene
    Waiting for another dream
    To take him from this reality

    The memories they fade
    In his dreams they're crystal clear
    Looking through a window
    Fearing they aren't real
    His fist rises
    Swinging forward

    Shards of glass
    Among the grass
    Slowly stepping forward
    Walking toward the past

    The music begins to play
    The start of a new day
    He clings to sleep
    As his conscious tears him away

    So he goes throughout the day
    The night all but forgotten
    Until he lay back in bed
    And the pictures fill his head