Theres a crack in the doorway
No light breaks that plane I
See the ghosts heading my way
And I know I'm back again In the
Same old dreams that i've had before
I don't run or scream, no not anymore
I get so tired of hiding
Somehow they always find me
Ooo
Ooo
Getting lost in the story
Black crows and violent swells I
I'll be right in the morning
Least thats what I tell myself when
I'm disguised like the summer wind
That suns so bright, but I feel nothing
In my dreams
In my dreams
In my dreams
In my dreams I still wonder
In my dreams I still suffer
In my dreams no ones coming
In my dreams I'm still your lover
Oh In my
In mydreams
Oh in my
In my dreams
Oh in my
In my dreams