Changes
Is this our last chance?
Is this our everything?
Is this pain real or am I hallucinating?
Rain drops dripping down my windshield, altering the view of my reality.
Is this real or am I pretending?
It's a tea party with my heart.
There's a guest of questionable proportions.
There's a smile of honest dismay.
We hold hands in panic of despair.
Is your heart prepared for lonely encounters yet?
Or are you happy with breaking me and my heart?
Something is going on through my head.
A certain plea for the answers.
For the truth I just don't understand.
My heart aches with pain when I look into your eyes.
This reality is at it's end, or has the fantasy just set in too late?
Is this our everything?
Is this pain real or am I hallucinating?
Rain drops dripping down my windshield, altering the view of my reality.
Is this real or am I pretending?
It's a tea party with my heart.
There's a guest of questionable proportions.
There's a smile of honest dismay.
We hold hands in panic of despair.
Is your heart prepared for lonely encounters yet?
Or are you happy with breaking me and my heart?
Something is going on through my head.
A certain plea for the answers.
For the truth I just don't understand.
My heart aches with pain when I look into your eyes.
This reality is at it's end, or has the fantasy just set in too late?