You changed your face
Becuase your old one was dirty
You said you needed something
that fit you better
as a person who you are
I think your staling
from the truth again
Doesn't it hurt
You to do that
When you close your eyes
and you go to sleep
and those dreams began
to pollute your head
I just wonder what
You are wishing for
When you wake up
when you can't help but wonder
What the truth is anymore
I laugh at you
and tell you that you are no good
But it's just a dream
what power does a dream have
Until it sucks you in
so tight and deep
that when you wake up
you don't even know
who you are anymore
But its just a dream
What power does it have |
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