Book of Black Dreams

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Book of Black Dreams

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Late night in the sheets As your body starts to sweat and seethe There comes a fright, a secret breeze There comes an evil from an ancient tree Floating pride with numbered leaves You're reminded of the things behind you It's everytime you feel you're getting by It's anytime that the oceans will run dry It's everytime you think you're going to die Your mind's in misery (Some way) on a distant sea You keep track of a way to keep track of me Somewhere through the thick debris Up the back in the Book of the Black Dreams Inside the future gleams And now your mind begins a desperate plea The noose tight, you look and see You've been blinded by the things that unwind you It's everytime you feel you're getting by It's anytime that the oceans will run dry It's everytime you think you're going to die Your mind's in misery (Some way) on a distant sea You keep track of a way to keep track of me Somewhere through the thick debris Up the back in the Book of the Black Dreams Book of Black Dreams Book of Black Dreams Now turn the back page Gonna keep what you might bring Book of Black Dreams Things are not what they seem 'Cause every nightmare the Is playing back in your eternity It's everytime you feel you're getting by It's anytime that the oceans will run dry It's every time you think you're going to die Your mind's in misery Some way on a distant sea You keep track of a way to keep track of me Somewhere through the thick debris Up the back in the Book of the Black Dreams Book of Black Dreams Book of Black Dreams Book of Black Dreams Book of Black Dreams

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  • Elijah Blue Allman