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Ive put too much trust in people only to have it turn on me... For this very reason, this journal is friends only.
See the animal in its cage that you built?
Are you sure what side you're on?
Better not look it too closely in the eye...
Are you sure what side of the glass youre on?
See the safety of the life you have built?
Everything where it belongs...
Feel the hollowness inside of your heart...
and its all right where it belongs
What if everything around you...
isn't quite as it seems?
What if all the world you think you know...
is an ellaborate dream?
and if you look at your reflection...
is it all you want it to be?
What if you could look right through the cracks?
Would you find yourself afraid to see?
What if all the worlds inside of your head?
Just creations of your own...
Your devils and your gods all the living and the dead...
and you really ought to know...
You can live in this illusion
You can choose to believe
You keep looking but you can't find the words
are you hiding in the trees?
What if everything around you...
isnt quite as it seems?
what if all the world you used to know...
is an ellaborate dream?
and if you look at your reflection...
is it all you wanted to be?
What if you could look right through the cracks?
Would you find yourself afraid to see?
See the animal in its cage that you built?
Are you sure what side you're on?
Better not look it too closely in the eye...
Are you sure what side of the glass youre on?
See the safety of the life you have built?
Everything where it belongs...
Feel the hollowness inside of your heart...
and its all right where it belongs
What if everything around you...
isn't quite as it seems?
What if all the world you think you know...
is an ellaborate dream?
and if you look at your reflection...
is it all you want it to be?
What if you could look right through the cracks?
Would you find yourself afraid to see?
What if all the worlds inside of your head?
Just creations of your own...
Your devils and your gods all the living and the dead...
and you really ought to know...
You can live in this illusion
You can choose to believe
You keep looking but you can't find the words
are you hiding in the trees?
What if everything around you...
isnt quite as it seems?
what if all the world you used to know...
is an ellaborate dream?
and if you look at your reflection...
is it all you wanted to be?
What if you could look right through the cracks?
Would you find yourself afraid to see?