Go Ahead And Dive In

The straying dreams of men (my conscience wavers)
I slip (in and out) of these dreams of you here with me. .

Bring me now ghosts of joy (to live a lie is all by choice)
Its simple really, we love to lie and lie to Love
Its way to early to be thinking like this now . .

But as they drowse the waking embers burn them
But as i drowse the waking embers burn me . .
Why do we walk so tall and with fixed eyes?
(Only staring at those city lights)-well are we blind?

But what they knew; it speaks for me.
When i cant stand (the thought of losing) i lift my hands to You
Fate works most for woe (im dying) with folly's fairest show. . .

My little pleasure is this spring of sorrow.
(So why dont you just go ahead and dive in?)

~Jory