Night Dream

I did not leave them in glory before I came in, before I came in Did not believe in third good parts I saw the ceiling becoming a sea Repairing what you are about to feel Repairing what you are about to kill In truth I have to dive still Glory did not repair me So I did not fit I did not fit in Before the lights turn back to green Show me the living of those that bleed I suppose there is something else I suppose the the earth has turned again In truth I have to be away Before I let myself into despair Please leave your smell, at least part of it I promise not to collapse at your feet But be sure, you will see me indeed Came to sleepover this nightmare came to sleepover this night dream In truth I wake up deep in hell.