Fading Reverie

(hmmmm) I'm walking through a quiet street

Dust of memories beneath my feet

The clock is ticking backwards now

I try to wake but don't know how

Oh, it's just a sad,

sad dream

Nothing is quite what it seems

We fade away like morning dew

Left with only ghosts of you

Your voice is hanging in the air

I reach my hand but no one's there

The colors wash from blue to grey

Another shadow slips away (ahh-ahhh)

Oh, it's just a sad,

sad dream

Nothing is quite what it seems

We fade away like morning dew

Left with only ghosts of you

Lost in the haze...

(fade out)