Dirty Day

I will leave it for another day, ripe with honesty
For picking off the tree of possibility
I will wake up on the fresh, so leave me with my rest
It’s for the best, this day has gotten dirty now

Ah and when I leave my dreams I'll find my fears released
Have built a scaffolding for thoughts to carefully hang
With hopes to mean something
Ah, I fear I’ve sullied you and got mud on me too
Took a bite I couldn't chew, did a good I couldn't do

Ah and when the dreamworld ends, right where the river bends
And the beast with splitting ends lifts up her weary head
And makes her millionth bed
Ah, she blinks her rosy eyes, prepped to spiralize
What sources nebulous had "Known was best for us"
Had whispered in full trust
This day has gotten dirty now