Like a dream I am comfortable to see you
yet again as I begin to know you too well
I'm getting blown away into reality
only in a moment where I can get my point across
and the time of rest we had felt like intimacy
for they were only pieces of lost memory
it is something one couldn't dwell
upon the merky depths we have
and romanticize about until we come to our senses
don't tell me what to do!
or tell me what to believe in!
why dont you
tell me again what not to believe in!
it's only a dream and I can't go back.
like life it will never be the same.
one slow and one fast forward game
endless endless refrain.
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