Byron The Alchemist
Though my dreams are made of my daily affairs
I knew you before we’ve ever met
I threw a glance at you then u vanished in the air
But you are running, running in my head
It’s been a long time now since I had that dream
And here you are smiling at me..
I wonder if you’re a song or maybe just a theme
running,running in my head
I find it hard to carry this burden on my shoulders
Self created, it celebrates it's role.
Don’t like the grin on it’s face
It makes me feel colder
No control there is no goal at all
I turned you into sound but you didn’t get it yet
Trapped on tape, lost on a shelf
Maybe we’ll meet again in case I don’t forget
You are running, running in my head
I wonder where’s the lighter, got a fancy cigar
Almost done here with this tune so far
Wonder if you’re conscious you are nothing but a song
You once were a person but you grew up wrong
