Dream - Deva Mahal

I don’t dream about him anymore

You don’t hold me like you did before

Think it’s finally time to close the door

To my heart

Two feet tall, brown eyes

Little hands, seems so wise

Skinny legs

I know he was you plus me

From his head down to his feet

But we never met

With the power of blood combined

We couldn’t breathe him into life

But you were busy finding yourself

And there you found someone else

Someone else

I don’t dream about him anymore

You don’t hold me like you did before

Think it’s finally time to close the door

To my heart

Took the wind, it took the rain

Lightnings strike me once again

Let go

All the love, the live sound of grief

To tell the truth from the make-believe

Flesh and bone

Misery come tight

Had to hold on to the light

To finally take me from the darkness

It was so hard to leave

But it was killing me

So I don’t dream about him anymore

You don’t hold me like you did before

Think it’s finally time to close the door

To my heart

See, my heart forgot to skip a beat

When I mentioned you the other week

Said, I no longer feel I’m incomplete

Without you