Summers Awakening – A Bloody Canvas – letras

every night you’d fall asleep to my seranadesa collection of spoken words and whisperslike a prophet without text, i could not say what would happen next, when your mind drifts to dreams, and you fall through the seams of reality, there is no turning back, black and white polaroids are portraits of a perfect ending, one we may never reach, a perfect sunset on an empty beachobsessions over crossing starsobsessions over you……living for a moment miles away has left me choking on the right words to sayeverything seemed so perfect in our foolish dreamswere we foolish to follow the only hope we knew?was it foolish for me to follow you? no……the dream that we abruptly awoke from on that day was a contrast to realitya painful awakening to sour salty air, this isnt what we waited forour dream of salvation shattered as reality slowly set inlike waking from a dream of falling from the highest tower to find yourself on the floorcovered in sweatyour hopes of perfection sought in dreams were shattered that summerdreams of sweet summer love turned sourbut like a prophet without text, i couldnt say what happens next