Some New Beautiful Nightmare

SOME NEW BEAUTIFUL NIGHTMARE Sounds to dye the silence The color of the air Staining time to keep the records A voice everywhere And every word is meaningless Never could explain Head encumbered with a queue Of things I've tried to say I am of the night now She is of the lights Dancing to the music Coming from her satellites Student of her shape and shadow Her curviture in space Warping all the world around us To point me on my way home And all the things I cannot name That live within the strings All for you, my little flame I'm ready to begin