Altered Dream from Lost Hours by Meadownet

A touch of grace, an altered dream
I fell from grace, an altered dream
A pretty face, an altered dream
I have a taste, an altered dream

It’s getting dark
I think I’m older now
It’s getting dark
I think I’m older now
It’s getting dark
I think I’m older now
It’s getting dark
I think I’m older now

I held the light, an altered dream
I spoke of right, an altered dream
I lost the fight, an altered dream
Out of sight, an altered dream

It’s getting cold
I think I’m older now
It’s getting cold
I think I’m older now
It’s getting cold
I think I’m older now
It’s getting cold
I think I’m older now

A distant voice, an altered dream
A crooked choice, an altered dream
No rejoice, an altered dream
No clear noise, an altered dream

I dreamed of more
But less remained
I traced the line
But it had changed
I had a name
I had a flame
But now it flickers
Just the same

It’s getting dark
I think I’m older now
It’s getting dark
I think I’m older now
It’s getting dark
I think I’m older now
It’s getting dark
I think I’m older now

• Rock
• chamber pop
• folk
• psychedelic rock
• Cape Girardeau