Lucid Lunacy

Undecided form, striking lightning storms across our dream scape
Where every root we try to take is desolate and unknown
And we find each other right at the gate, afraid to say what we know
But when our eyes touch
All the doubt goes out the window
Cos you can see me and the lives we have lived before
When someone else's war tore your hand from mine
And can see in you the divine that tells me we've met before
But some twisted fate is keeping score
To see if we will do better than we did last time
Then awake and wonder why this doesn't feel untrue
Unless of cause I lost my mind
Then nothing I know is true