dream are never real
but through my dreams i've always lived
dreams are bad and dreams are good
but waking up was never good and this day i knew i would
why are dreams sometimes better than life and one day i will arise
and then you're waking up, in for a rude surprise
feeling good thinking nothing will ever go wrong
then your whole life changes when the lights come on
no more dreams everythings real
how must i deal with the unbearable pain i feel
thinking the dreams were my actual life
praying that i can live the dream life
is there anything i can sacrafice
now that i'm awake i know what this life is like
now that i'm living the real life
no one knows the pain i fight
Wise Words From A Decent Man tH3 gR3@t
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