Psychophile - Is This Real? текст песни

Is this real? This can't be

I don't believe in what I see


Please wake up, take me home

I don't want to be here alone

You don't know who I am

I remember when this began

Is this true? It's not you

I don't know what to do



You cried out, broken dream

On the floor, repeated scene

Arms thrown wide, limbs distorted

Hurt my eyes, face contorted



Dusty face, lips are blue

Shadow self, it's not true

Come home, come to me

When you're there, what do you see?



Open wide windows, breathe deep

Heat and smoke, too little sleep

Twilight destination, between within

Petals and thorns, this is living