Lucid Dreams - Edge Of Dawn

Dawn — night surrenders

Over cornfields

Finally daylight

I almost died

Strange bearings

And a night

I was not meant to survive

Malicious

We have chosen you

Willful

We won’t lie to you

Deliberate

We will play with you

With premeditation

And make you an angel

Malicious

We have chosen you

Willful

We won’t lie to you

Deliberate

We’ll have fun with you

With premeditation

You’re the star in our dreams

(In our lucid dreams)

Dawn — night surrenders

Cottage grove

I found an angel, he had a number

I survived

And the next day

Quenching calm

Wilderness and life

Simply life