Consult me on my dreams, I want the meaning that I sought but never found. You'd think that I'd be scared of what's in them. It's strange, I'm not. But I'm always in the same place. The skies are overcast. Is this a vision of a future storm? Or maybe a recalling of the past? Either way I know, there's some significance that can't be shown. I just can not bring myself to admit That they mean nothing, 'cause they won't quit. And why should I quit on them? I can always feel it coming-- A massive tidal shift. It disobeys the moon and surges forward to take me. WIth a wave, away I drift. But it's not so much a nightmare As a stern and urgent warning. At least that I think that I've gained some respect from them When I wake up in the morning. Why should I quit on them, as long as I can fall asleep?