Dreams - Bob Catley

How, even now your fate is sealed

With the hound upon your heels, lie still

Tremble and the jaws could kill, now

How, in the terror that you feel

Does it touch you like the coldest steel?

Why is everything so real, now?

Fall to this premonition

A crystal ball of vain ambition

This warning keeps on calling

Don’t ignore this fatal spore

Dreams

We can never escape

From our dreams

'Cause we’re bent out of shape

In our dreams

By the terror from which we run

In our dreams

There’s a matter to face

In our dreams

And there’s no better place

Than our dreams

To prepare for the night to come

How, can you hide or run away

In the thunder when the rain drenched streets

Turn to clay beneath your feet, now

How, as your dreams come into play

Is it everything you crave could be?

All you were afraid to see, now

Crawl through this demolition

A catastrophic late omission

This warning keeps on calling

Can’t ignore the strange rapport

Dreams

We can never escape

From our dreams

'Cause we’re bent out of shape

In our dreams

By the terror from which we run

In our dreams

There’s a matter to face

In our dreams

And there’s no better place

Than our dreams

To prepare for the night to come

It’s the world that is turning

For a cold heart of stone

It’s only in dreams that you’re never alone

For the candle is burning

And we’re wiser, still learning

That no living creature is bad to the bone

In your dreams the night betrays

Memories you hide away

Dreams

We can never escape

From our dreams

'Cause we’re bent out of shape

In our dreams

By the terror from which we run

In our dreams

There’s a matter to face

In our dreams

And there’s no better place

Than our dreams

To prepare for the night to come

Dreams

We can never escape

From our dreams

'Cause we’re bent out of shape

In our dreams

By the terror from which we run

In our dreams

There’s a matter to face

In our dreams

And there’s no better place

Than our dreams

To prepare for the night to come