Thrice

I find you asleep

Dusk on your eyelids

I break into your dream

With hands made of glass

And I hold back the tears

When I feel what's on your mind

Memories of your years

Stars not yet aligned

I'm the divider

Changer of the scene

The static halo around your voice

I'm the revenant in your dream

But I will pull the weight

Churn the stalemate

Cause I'm the provider

And you're the drug in my bloodstream

The nightmares shut out

Behind the curtain for now

We're running through a field of evening grass

And I hold back the tears

When I feel what's on your mind

Hopes left behind

Let go of the confining shackles

Let go of the confining shackles

Let go of the confining shackles

Let go of the confining shackles

Let go of the confining shackles