Dylan James piosenki

Trees covered in water, and dreams covered in leaves, heads stare at me through the windows of greed. Through the streaks of dawn, my head is finally clear, and if you lay with me here, I might be able to breath. Please don't speak to me like that, plea...

Oh the eye of the ocean stares me down in my sleep, fumbling hands create meaningless fate. Through the times of cheap love, you have come to ease my ways. Oh misty eye of the future, can you show me my beard, I have come to know your ways, and I have come...

Oh I didn't want to see the day when you walked away, but now you've gone I can get along with my own way. You don't want it anymore, and you can't have it anymore. You don't want it anymore, and you can't have it anymore. Words form ice around her lip...