What is happiness… without the misery?
What is truth… without a lie...

Like a knife trough butter,
This blade goes trough my skin...

Somewhere along the way,
I took a wrong turn...

How often I keep looking
For words I just can’t seem to find...

Hopes and fears
Whispering dreams...

And suddenly a fairy flew in,
Telling me I shouldnt worry...

Dreaming while I drive to school,
Laughing about something I just read...

I’m going away for a while
Please don’t cry...

You might not realize it,
Youre the center of my mind...

So I’m sitting here alone again,
In a room that’s full of stuff...

While walking trough a garden
I was looking desperately for me...

I’m half awake half asleep
Walking trough this hall of dreams...