You must be it

you must be an angel, for you to guard over my slumber

slumber that dream of you as an angel, a winged one that got away

your wings are my trust, your wings are my faith

but you flew with them when slumber ends, reality sets in

you must be my future, i saw my dreams in your eyes

dreams that fall, as tears fall like rains from summer skies

so many mystery songs, a lot of lullabies,

but my dreams from your future are singing their goodbyes

you must be summer, but how could you bath me in the rain

when i dried in the sun, my blood falls dry too in pain

you must be foolish, you must be it to watch me and stay

for how much you took, i still stand, still and sane