Dream from Death Throes by Travels
Thoughts blank like they’ve never been,
My broken foundations, they leave me speechless.
Four voices crowd my head,
And we’re alone, don’t forget.
And my pen won’t fill the page full of gaps,
Half full, wine won’t save the grace,
Get it done, you’re running out of time.
Fear said to the dream.
And love said to the fear,
This labour,
This endeavour,
Though we’ve walked many roads,
Brick by brick, hand in hand,
This house has to go.
And love said dream, hold hands with me.
Tracklist
| 5. | Dream | 2:29 |
Credits
from Death Throes,
released February 20, 2022
