I heard of a place where,
there's no complicated reality
I heard of a place where,
there's no mediocrity
I heard of a place where,
there's no fakers,and no heart breakers
The flowers are in bloom
The sun is shinin' down on me
There's no gray clouds to rain on my parade
The birds are singin' a sweet tune, as I
walk in blissful harmony
But as soon as I open my eyes
I know I'm back
Back to being used for your amusement
Back to the noise of breaking glass
everytime you don't get your way
You will find a way for me to pay
With the anistedic,and the stitches
You hide the ugly truth with such perfection
And I fall for it everytime...
Shame on me...
But when you leave for the night
I lay my head to rest,trying my best not to cry
I close my eyes,and hear a story being told
as I drift off...
I heard of a place where,
there's no complicated reality
I heard of a place where,
there's no mediocrity
I heard of a place where,
there's no fakers,and no heart breakers
The flowers are in bloom
The sun is shinin' down on me
There's no gray clouds to rain on my parade
The birds are singin' a sweet tune, as I walk
along in blissful harmony
But as soon as I wake up...
I know I am back
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