Is it only dreams we see?

Not quite what it seems to be.

Aimlessly at play among the shadows.

Spinning through the pointless days,

Wand'ring in an endless maze.

Living on the Lighter Side of Darkness.

The Lighter Side of Darkness

Bringing dreams to life, and worlds to dust,

And fire through my veins.

Though the path may lead me nowhere,

I can leave behind my pains,

While I'm Living on the Lighter Side of Darkness.

His bed is full of empty,

And his thoughts are full of you.

He fell asleep and dreamt/he'd

Only dreamed what he'd been through.

It doesn't quite seem fair,

But then, what is a man to do

When he's Living on the Lighter Side of Darkness?

Like a gentle breeze that blows, in vain,

To chase the dark away.

Or fingers, clutching shadows,

As they try to make them stay.

Are we, who spend our selves and souls

Against the tides of Fate,