Psychophile

Is This Real?
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 Letras de canciones 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 From Letras Mania