Dreams (Late at Night)

I dream of new rooms in places I know The sun is gone with no sight of the moon Behind another door, an empty unknown I listen for voices in the shifting dunes In those rooms are spaces so vast The ceilings are skies all on their own Late at night I drown in the flowing sands of time Waiting on the waves to carry me I will mind If you keep me from leaving Earth behind Living in the dreams that carry me I dream of old friends with brand new faces Still with their names and histories The cities become the tightest spaces I keep rubbing shoulders with my enemies The plot is thick and smudged in ink But the message is clear in the water Late at night I drown in the flowing sands of time Waiting on the waves to carry me I will mind If you keep me from leaving Earth behind Living in the dreams that carry me Find these visions And make them true Erasing everything I once knew