Last night I had a dream I saw the devil in your eyes
And your eyes shone like mirrors,
And the face I saw was mine...
So you beg me and I tell you, things that you can't believe
And you ask "when will you ever come down, from here, with you
And this reflection of me...
Getting by could never thrill me enough to make me
Wanna get out of bed....
And getting high could never kill me faster than these
Thoughts of not wanting to live...
Time will not have it's way with me...
So as I stare down the open road,
I know I will never look back
So I run to a place where I might find peace of mind
You were these but not with me, just a ghost passing by...