The sun is on the other side
I pull the curtain let it hide
There is a room inside my head
Where all the words remain unsaid
I hear you call across the air
But I am not completely there
My dream is not awake
It is a river I can not cross
It is the silence that I make
And the distance that I lost
The phone still rings a hollow tune
I count the hours like the moon
I press my hand against the glass
And watch the quiet shadows pass
You reach for me I start to fade
I am a ghost that I have made
My dream is not awake
It is a river I can not cross
It is the silence that I make
And the distance that I lost
I do not know where morning goes
I only know the way it slows
The light is thin the air is cold
A story that I never told
My dream is not awake
It is a river I can not cross
It is the silence that I make
And the distance that I lost