Thrice

I find you asleep Dusk on your eyelids I break into your dream With hands made of glass And I hold back the tears When I feel what's on your mind Memories of your years Stars not yet aligned I'm the divider Changer of the scene The static halo around your voice I'm the revenant in your dream But I will pull the weight Churn the stalemate 'Cause I'm the provider And you're the drug in my bloodstream The nightmares shut out Behind the curtain for now We're running through a field of evening grass And I hold back the tears When I feel what's on your mind Hopes left behind Let go of the confining shackles Let go of the confining shackles Let go of the confining shackles Let go of the confining shackles Let go of the confining shackles