WORDS

DREAMING IN ACTUAL TIME

Some things come back to haunt you.

They break your heart if they want to.

There’s not a damn thing you can do but sit back and laugh.

 

Hard to say what goes on in my head.

With my foot in mouth and my eyes gone blood red.

Every step into something that’s new,

Is another road leading further from you.

Am I asleep committing the perfect crime?

Or just dreaming in actual time.

 

My word means more than my deed.

That point you’d probably concede.

Cause I run dumb like a stampede, back to your heart.

 

Hard to say what goes on in my head.

With my foot in mouth and my eyes gone blood red.

Every step into something that’s new,

Is another road leading further from you.

Am I asleep committing the perfect crime?

Or just dreaming in actual time.

 

My hands dip to the water - burning much hotter.

Veins stretch like calf to the slaughter.

Another broken day...

 

Hard to say what goes on in my head.

With my foot in mouth and my eyes gone blood red.

Every step into something that’s new,

Is another road leading further from you.

Am I asleep committing the perfect crime?

Or just dreaming in actual time.

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Sutton Sorenson - Co-Lead Vocal, BG Vx

JVA - Co-Lead Vocals, Drum Programming, Bass, Guitars, Keyboards