To lie on the bed is to lie to myself.
I'm running, running away.
Hiding, hiding from reality.
To fall asleep is to fall in love.
I've forgotten about reality, about life
I'm just in a dream.
To awake from sleep is to awake to a nightmare,
Life is too tough, too hard in this world.
I'm reaching my limit.
You're my reality in my fantasies.
You're the key to the locked door,
You're my dream when i'm awake.
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