Fever Dreams

I'm just an ocean. An aromatic pool, fast asleep.

Well, I have nothing, and I want nothing,

but I am something that someone wants,

so no more dreaming for now.They had a notion, the fever dreams of fools,

bathed in cruel, green light.

Nobody knows me like you know me, 'cause nobody is me, like you are.

A simple bond to make, an easy one to break.