I'm sorry it's over just lookin' at your face
In the mirror with tears dried up, dried up
But there's the darkest cloud over your jail
And it'll wash my face with tears dried up, dried up
He holds her with his bony hand in his dream
Cry till you fill her eyes, fill up
It's not a bad dream, anymore
He holds her with his bony hand in his dream
Cry till you fill her eyes, fill up
It's about a dream, as we were
O' your show's over now
The biggest storm is coming up
So let's kick off the carnival
So let's kick off the carnival for the past
He holds her with his bony hand in his dream
Cry till you fill her eyes, fill up
It's not a bad dream, anymore
He holds her with his bony hand in his dream
Cry till you fill her eyes, fill up
It's about a dream, as we were