Is this real Or is this a dream Are we all just living machines?
Look up before the fire claims the sky
These flowers will never bloom in this field of my nightmares
I'm waking up to find myself Dreaming in a city that never sleeps. Of how I'm chasing skyscrapers just to reach new heights.
Was there ever a thing we could have changed before our life turned to stone?
Because with all these ghosts in the mirror were we ever worth saving?
No other being in this world can save you from what you have done and I can't resist the urge to exist in a world hiding from it's ghosts.
What has taken over me? I can't seem to hide the monsters in the back of my mind Our entire life ended with regret and I don't know what to do when the clock strikes zero And I don't know what to do when the clock strikes zero
Is this a dream or just a fucked up reality?
Reality
Is this what it´s like to only be able to? Is this what it´s like to only be able to dream in black and white?
Black and white
I´m sitting atop the highest building in the world and just fearing to fall down And never be able to come back again, in my quest to find I´m sitting atop the highest building in the world and just fearing to fall down And never be able to come back again, in my quest to find a path of my own.