Pictures & Visions
The door's rattling in the breeze
As the wind comes like ice upon my chest
And I live here in this deep freeze
Undecided on going upon my quest
All I hear is that door and my heart
All is see is her face within my mind
Beating like rain in a tropical storm
Other than that it's as if I was blind
Imagination wanders as I fall into slumber
The illusions of grandeur stirring in my soul
Pictures and visions that will never be real
For in real life I wont be as bold