These nightmares,
these dreams.
how can u tell which is reality...
well i guess my nightmares are life,
and my dreams are beautiful thoughts,
that come to me in my sleep!
All though these things maybe true,
my nightmares are always everywere!
I drown in the sorrow of death!
And cry at the shock of lost hope and love....
Hopefully i'll look back!
hopefully we shall see...
That we just mistake our dreams for nightmares...
Cause our nightmares may tell us a story,
and save us from drowning,
in the deep spot we have been lost in.
