Lyrics Pale Saints

Pale Saints

True Coming Dream

Are you still here

rushes on

And you think it's wrong

They're only in your head

Things you create

Just the empty shells

Of yesterdays

So you never breathe a word

Selfish with yourself

Until you break in two

all you want to do

Until your dreams come true

Drugged sensibilities

Sketches I have made

all you want to do

Until your dreams come true