Dreams from Times Three by Aila Fay

I have these dreams sometimes
That I know can’t be true
I have these dreams sometimes
But oh, they feel so real

I have these dreams sometimes
Things so close but just out of reach
I have these dreams sometimes
Mockeries of the real thing

Imposter! You’re in my head
Intruder! How’d you get in?
You’re only the darker side of me
Tryna put away my life and hide away the key

Hide away the key

I have these dreams sometimes
Free-fallin, but I can’t fly
I have these dreams sometimes
Need someone to pluck me outta the sky

I have these dreams sometimes
Floating under tons of water
I have these dreams sometimes
But I can’t break through to the other side

Imposter! You’re in my head
Intruder! How’d you get in?
You’re only the darker side of me
Tryna put away my life and hide away the key

And all of you people keep looking at me!
Like, this is my soul, man, don’t you understand?
What are you staring at, and can you please stop?
Cause I’m feeling pretty pried opened and examined
On a metaphorical operating table,
Your attention akin to the bright white lights

Imposter! You’re in my head
Intruder! How’d you get in?
You’re only the darker side of me
Tryna put away my life and hide away the key

Imposter!
Intruder!
You’re only the darker side of me
Tryna put away my life and hide away the key

Hide away the key

I have these dreams sometimes
I have these dreams sometimes

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