It started off really simple
like the stories of ordinary people
We were strangers,friends then lovers
No one understood nor sang the same tune
But soon reality became what it is worth
Soon we parted ways just like their conclusions
Ever had this nightmare?
Where
You are trying but always reaching
Intentions of flying is merely falling
The power of love now the past
Nothing seems right nor real
The pain is just on reply
Mocking the delusional ones
I close my eyes and feel no peace
They say to treat her right and justify my love
Was to release the strings and just feel the pain
But yet now all i see is the hurt in me
With nothing else, no comfort, no warmth
Is this how righteous and self sacrificing men
had always felt?
Isn't this like a nightmare?
Where
You are trying but always reaching
Intentions of flying is merely falling
The power of love now the past
Nothing seems right nor real
The pain is just on reply
Mocking the delusional ones
But don't you know, that i still hold some hope
That maybe the cruel truth becomes happy lies
Maybe the Gods or the interpreter were mistaken
That maybe this was a just a trail to our success
Fact is just stuck in this nightmare
Where
I am trying but always just reaching
Intentions of flying is merely falling
The power of love now the past
Nothing seems right nor real
The pain is just on reply
Mocking the delusional me
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