True Coming Dream

Dear, are you still here? The river rushes on Don't you think it's wrong? They're only in your head The things you create Just the empty shells Of our yesterdays Say you'll never breathe a word It's time to trick yourself Until you break in two But you could be Far away from here And all you want to do Until your dreams come true Drugged sensibility Sketches I have made On an empty road But you could be Far away from here And all you want to do Until your dreams come true