Twisted sorrow-
a complicated simple truth,
with the just the hint of not knowing what to do.
the art of falling in love,
is just a chapter of someday falling apart.
take a fresh breath of the morning dew,
still feels stale but always condesends to you.
the different worlds of no hope & strong belief,
combine in your mind & take away all faith.
CHORUS-
guards up,fingers crossed.
wish your luck,while bridges burn
lose your mind,leave hope behind.
fly away & let hearts stray
dreams confuse but have good use.
dreams confuse but have good use.
did you imagine what i was trying,
have you done what i said & are already flying.
my control has sunk too low,
am i lost or am i home.
do i awake or sleep again
this time taking all my pain.
different dream taking me in,
i refuse but have no will.
--CHORUS---
BRIDGE :
spinning & turning,
am i lost? can i determine?
choking yet frozen,
how can i escape without leaving?
escape a dream but not leave sleep,
i dont want to fall back into reality....
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