A silhouette, I focus out Delicate ear, I am a shout The cadence of a slow, deep breath I never pause to fill my chest A patient dream that wants to rise I will not close more than one eye Whatever rhythm I begin There is another joining in A Dream that wants to rise I will not close mere than one eye Shadows pulse to draw the spark An arm of fire feels for dark Threads of light arrange to rope Frames combine kaleidoscope Sleep decides it will unfold But fear designs an awkward hold Whatever rhythm I begin There is another joining in But Sleep cannot unfold Fear designs an awkward hold The patient Dream wants to rise I will not close more than one eye Sleep decides it will unfold Fear designs an awkward hold Whatever rhythm I begin There is another joining in There is another joining in Whatever rhythm I begin