Zzvyk Lab Woven Dreams

When city sounds begin to fade
A quiet velvet masquerade
I close my eyes and drift away
Beyond the edges of the day
A gentle pull a silent call
As waking barriers start to fall

In fields of echo soft and deep
Where silent promises i keep
My dreams are woven thread by thread
From words i wished that i had said
A secret sky a hidden shore
Where i can be a little more

I walk on clouds of silver dust
In whispered winds i place my trust
The clocks run backward slow and grand
I hold a star within my hand
The mountains float the rivers sing
Of every new and unborn thing

In fields of echo soft and deep
Where silent promises i keep
My dreams are woven thread by thread
From words i wished that i had said
A secret sky a hidden shore
Where i can be a little more

And when the morning starts to gleam
I bring a fragment of the dream
A fleeting scent a faded hue
To help me make the long day through
A memory that's half-awake
A quiet promise for my sake

In fields of echo soft and deep
Where silent promises i keep
My dreams are woven thread by thread
From words i wished that i had said
A secret sky a hidden shore
Where i can be a little more