Paralyzed in dreams long before my wake
Tossed in nightmares long before the day
I'm sinking back into weightlessness
And sinking back into unconsciousness

I dream of flowers, fern, moss, and grass
I see a child stumbling through a field of gold
I dream of clover, wolfbane, and leopard's bane
And the eagle's soaring in the haze

I slip from darkness into the morning light
Stand and watch the distance, gaze into the night
And my eyes are open, I feel a silent breeze
But my sight is broken and colours fade

I go down on my knees try to touch the ground
And desert sand is running through my hands
I see a star shining in the darkened sky
My tears refracting light like broken glass
Broken glass, broken glass
Broken glass, broken glass