Perpetual Dream Theory - When Worlds Collide lyrics

rate me

if the world gets any smaller

never see the inner parting sweet sorrow

if the pulse gets any fainter

like being in pictures

when worlds collide

in the shape of

a weeping willow tree

in the shape of

your spirit leaving me

if the sound gets any paler

the party is over, another false start

if the rise gets any steeper

hang out in the air and

shout me your grief

in the shape of

a weeping willow tree

in the shape of

your spirit leaving me

to make this a logical end

to every screenplay that

you've ever read

and cast your defeat

in a typical light

i'm not leaving you tonight