Dreams (Late at Night)

I dream of new rooms in places I know
The sun is gone with no sight of the moon
Behind another door, an empty unknown
I listen for voices in the shifting dunes

In those rooms are spaces so vast
The ceilings are skies all on their own

Late at night
I drown in the flowing sands of time
Waiting on the waves to carry me
I will mind
If you keep me from leaving Earth behind
Living in the dreams that carry me

I dream of old friends with brand new faces
Still with their names and histories
The cities become the tightest spaces
I keep rubbing shoulders with my enemies

The plot is thick and smudged in ink
But the message is clear in the water

Late at night
I drown in the flowing sands of time
Waiting on the waves to carry me
I will mind
If you keep me from leaving Earth behind
Living in the dreams that carry me

Find these visions
And make them true
Erasing everything I once knew