• Ill dream the dream,Where I whisk you away.Towards the rising sun, and above the clouds of Grey. Now cue "cut", I awake from my incapacitated state. Why did I wake?How could I wake to this empty space?If only I didn't wake, I could still be right beside you. In an attempt to change the scene, my eyes will close, and I will wake on top of the stars staring down at glimmering gems of every shade, crystallized in the form of humanity, each light singing the evidence of our existence to the sky.Oh, cities of night, you can put me into a trance.