In a dream we can see what's behind the conscious mind.
Make believe memories align side by side and fade in time.
Is this the end?
I need to know.
Begin within to let it show.
I'm wearing thin.
I'm letting go.
As we sleep, realities collide left and right, deceiving sight.
Meant to be chemistry inside you and I has burned out bright.
Is this the end?
I need to know.
Begin within to let it show.
I'm wearing thin.
I'm letting go.
Another casualty, simplistic chemistry.
Ignite the spark to start new.
Selective memory deletes the misery.
I wish I'd never loved you.