Late night in the sheets  As your body starts to sweat and seethe  There comes a fright, a secret breeze  There comes an evil from an ancient tree  Floating pride with numbered leaves  You're reminded of the things behind you    It's everytime you feel you're getting by  It's anytime that the oceans will run dry  It's everytime you think you're going to die  Your mind's in misery    (Some way) on a distant sea   You keep track of a way to keep track of me  Somewhere through the thick debris  Up the back in the Book of the Black Dreams    Inside the future gleams  And now your mind begins a desperate plea  (But no time to/the noose tight, you) look and see  You've been blinded by the things that unwind you    It's everytime you feel you're getting by  It's anytime that the oceans will run dry  It's everytime you think you're going to die  Your mind's in misery    (Some way) on a distant sea   You keep track of a way to keep track of me  Somewhere through the thick debris  Up the back in the Book of the Black Dreams    Book of Black Dreams  Book of Black Dreams    Now turn the back page  Gonna keep what you might bring  Book of Black Dreams  Things are not what they seem  'Cause every nightmare the ??  Is playing back in your eternity    It's everytime you feel you're getting by  It's anytime that the oceans will run dry  It's everytime you think you're going to die  Your mind's in misery    (Some way) on a distant sea   You keep track of a way to keep track of me  Somewhere through the thick debris  Up the back in the Book of the Black Dreams    Book of Black Dreams  Book of Black Dreams  Book of Black Dreams  Book of Black Dreams