Patchworks – Dan Swano – letras

I have healed the broken wings of fatten angels and laid the wildest storms torestI have tamed the fury of a thousand oceansAll I’ve done to fall asleepA tribute to the dreamingA hymn to the delusions that sometimes realty feels like they’re realIn the deepest slumber reality is blended with fantasies and things I haverepressedWhen I awake all the stories remain inside my headMemories forgotten always reappear in the wicked sceneriesCharacters that once tell into oblivion united with my recent pastTribute to my dreamingHymn to the delusions that I sometimes realty wish were for-realIn the deepest slumber reality is twisted and staggered across the halls of myheadWhen I awake I can remember it still and it is nothing that my senses can killAnd I fall through the passage of timeThen there’s the nightmaresThat never seem to leave my mindI can’t escape itThey’re even stronger when I close my eyesHow to forget and how to erase all the wicked scenes in hereHow to make them disappear and burn this patchwork of fearHow to deleteHow do I stop all the sickened things I see in this spurious diary that wasn’tmade by me