Dreams Siren’s

(ahhhh, ohhhh)

Flickering candles in a silent room

We trace the shadows of a fading bloom

I hear you breathing but the space is wide

The tide is rising under purple skies

(holding on) We pull the curtain from our heavy eyes

Fall deep into the night

Where the dark of the dream is a beautiful light Let the

voice wash over you

Two A.M. and the ritual starts

We pieces together our fractured parts (ahhh-ahhh)

Fall deep into the night

Where the dark of the dream is a beautiful light Let the

voice wash over you

(Come

down,

follow me) (Ah-ha-ha-ha, come down)

Fall deep into the night Where the dark of the dream is

a beautiful light Let the voice wash over you

Let the voice wash over you (follow me)