Don't know how to label this song...but here it is. All I can say is that it's dark dreamy mood got me paranoid when I was finishing it up.
I am a simple musician finding ways to be heard...so here is the first, maybe first of concern. If anything I hate the bland monotony of some of the popular bands' lyrics and even music...so I tend to attempt to redefine what is to be heard.
Story behind the song
This song is based on a sense of helplessness in love to the ones we could never hold. I just really wanted to make something that would hold close to this theme for a long time...and here is a peice of the puzzle I intend to create. The whole sense of this stupor in insanity is something known by me, but to this extreme...it isn't, thankfully. As always,it's just a peice of mind in warning to see how much we can end up torturing ourselves...for something that never had existence, balance, or reason.
-NOTE- this song isn't totally completed, the last chorus is yet to be filled, but I believe that in some instances music tells the story a hell of a lot better than what these simple, humble words can do.
Lyrics
Midnight Dreams
Who is it that puts this blanket over me,
Warmth consumes me…only sky I see.
Fading colors of moonlight, and the stars…they all know my name.
For I’m coming to them…back home,
We’ve cried too long on this earth-
Oh, it seems we don’t belong…
Come and chase the stars with me…
The blue haze of the midnight sea.
Rowing forever with diamonds scattered,
Under the only eye that sees me…
We look up to find His face…
And amidst the dark, there’s beauty.
There are too many dreams…
I’m forced to wake from!
Leave me alone! I scream!
Let me hold on to something,
Besides nightmares,
Let me hold on to you…
For when your eyes look up to me,
I driven senseless, but not confused.
I’m not afraid anymore.
So in that do I face the day,
For in every night, I dream of you...
Angel…
It’s been every day…
At the fall of light,
The shining beacon of hope stands to face us all.
And through every moment, I wait…
Standing at the cliff’s edge for you.
If one could paint this scene…the image gleams.
And it whispers thoughts of mine to you.
But yet there’s just one night…
You’re not here.
The stars fall near…
I find fear.
For the Window cracks,
And I see…the lies I believe.
Tears do flow amidst cold,
One grey night…
With blood red color tone…
How I miss you…
