Wake Forest - Cheem

Move slow, soft footsteps through the hall

I hate to wake you

And you’ve been listening for a sound

To tell you what you should do

I can’t let you off this ride, I can’t get inside your mind

Your dreams are wonderful, your dreams are never-ending

You can’t open up your eyes, you can’t imagine real life

Your dreams are so bizarre, your dreams are terrifying

Move slow, soft footsteps through the hall

I hate to wake you

And you’ve been listening for a sound

So this is where we go take it backwards

I need to go and think of them

All I need to hear is their words

But they’re gone again