Dream Thrum - James



She dreamt the scene the night before

She cast you in her mind

She made your face from clay and straw

Precious stones for your eyes



We cut the cord that brought you here

We left you on your own

We filled your head with wild ideas

Our beliefs led you on



We leave a trail that's always changed

You keep your hopes alive

This surface may seem calm enough

But underneath, underneath



We made you feel the way you are is wrong

We made you what you are

You are afraid

If you don't play the game, we'll make you change

Oh, I've changed



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