I think I saw you in my sleep, 

you were stitching up the seams on every broken promise

that your body couldn't keep.

I think I saw you in my dreams.

I thought I heard the door open

but I only heard it close.

I thought I heard a plane crashing, 

but now I think it was your passion snapping.

I think you ought to stay away from here

There are ghosts in the walls and they

crawl in your head through your ear.

I think I saw you in my sleep,

you were stitching up the seams on every mangled promise

that your body couldn't keep.

I think I saw you in my dreams.