Paralyzing/technicolor/dreams

Dreams that morph into reality

Ridiculous spectacular and splendid colors and dreams

Paralyzing technicolor dreams

Dreams that show a future

I’ll give dreams that paint a picture, clearly ridiculously, clear and it won’t make any sense but it doesn’t have to

Because you have nothing to prove – this is between you and me

You have nothing to hide, nothing to escape from

Run to it/it’s ugly and stinks/ but run to it and rip off the scabs, the scaly patches and beneath it new growth, new pastures, new visions but wading through the muck the mire the filth is yucky, just yuck

But………………………

You have nothing to prove and you might just have to stand there alone but it’s ok cause you are never alone; never without breath or joy

Cause I’m always BEFORE not after, that’s my promise to you; you asked and that’s my promise to you