• Once upon a dreaming
    Where my pride restricts my screaming
    And I retain all feeling
    Somehow I am dealing

    Sound at my feet, salt in the air
    Ropes about my wrists, mud caked in my hair
    Now's the time to watch and wait
    To bide my time and vacillate
    To re-learn how to concentrate
    My fingers twitch

    Thunder crashing, deafening roar
    The sea is churning to escape the wind
    Blades are clashing, settle the score
    And I'm turning over in my sleep again