Oz Powell - Endless Daze

I dreamt that I had a place
If only I had a face
Borrowed from a history
Irrational things of me
Once a thought turned into stone
I just wanted to come home
Boiling into something red
With no mind I lay here dead
Enter dream and sew the wound
Smacking down, rest assumed
Up the rope, cut a cord
Fall to ground, climb aboard
Learn the futility
Suck the humility
Roll it over, life resumed
Enter dream and sew the wound
Into the blue, misconstrue
Endless Daze, mind ablaze
I dreamt that I had a place
If only I had a face
Borrowed from a history
Irrational things of me
Once a thought turned into stone
I just wanted to come home
Boiling into something red
With no mind I lay here dead
Into the blue, misconstrue
Endless Daze, mind ablaze

Written by:
Oscar Powell

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