Living in revery; a phantom existance,
You fall from forgotten grace
Living in revery; a phantom existance,
I can't love you
Living in revery; a phantom existance,
One cannot deny their dreams
Fantasies are only that,
And yet somehow so much more.
They revel in destroying that
For which I have endevored for.
But one can't deny what they dream
Or how they feel within.
Your world of imagination.
Living in revery, denying reality.
My hopes an fears in combination.
Living in revery; denying reality
Awaken to your dreams.
Inflicting wounds that won't mend.
Waking the night reveals the face
Of one your scandle has sinned.
But you cannot decide your dreams
Or what you sense therein.
Your world of imagination.
Living in revery, denying reality.
My hopes an fears in combination.
Living in revery; denying reality
Awaken to your dreams.
When you pine for something more.
There's nothing I can do
Until you come back to this world.
Your world of imagination.
Living in revery, denying reality.
My hopes an fears in combination.
Living in revery; denying reality
Awaken to your dreams.
Or what they see therein.
No all things are as they seem;
What fantasy matters in the end?
So awaken, love, to me;
I am your reality.
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