Welcome my screamer oh bringer of dreams,
show me the moment when life has no seams.
The dreamer of demons my scream is relief,
floating in the air to the ground like a leaf.
One leaf at a time we fly through the night,
to the morning sun glistens dew in the light.
A sight so pure you can listen to the change.
as colors break free all the leaves rearrange.
In the wind we tumble, a humble little dance,
stumbling back and forth in an awkward advance.
Oh bringer of dreams the dreamer has awaken,
lying on the ground now your leaves are forsaken.
You\'ve taken us away from the safety of our tree,
scattered in the wind now we\'re destined to be.
Lost in the freedom of a world full of choices,
lost from our branch and we\'re dead to the noises.
Searching for the safety and the comfort of our tree.
yet our searching is in vain since the bringer set us free.
We live just to die, giving to the bringer,
scattered as we are It\'s in limbo that we linger.
So here\'s to you, oh bringer of the dreams,
oh singer of the song that tore us at the seams.
To die is to live so I\'m giving you my breath,
oh bringer of the dreams I\'m living in my death.